Something I experienced two nights ago…and in front of my home, no less! I’m still creeped out by it. This is my attempt at the Japanese literary form of haibun, a combination of prose and haiku.
A sense of unease gripped me, my pulse quickening, my heart pounding. This sense of dread overwhelmed me, leaving me frozen, unable to move. I felt trapped, as fear grew, not knowing what to do. Who is this stranger? Why is he here? What is he going to do? I wanted to run but could not, too afraid to. So I kept my doors locked, hoping he would go away. Please go away…
Unfamiliar eyes
Watching me as I sit here
Hiding in my car
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