The first time she saw the creepy man, she was a young girl on her way to school. She had to walk across a rickety bridge that had broken rails so most of the time, she walked in the middle of the road. One day she got too close to the rails and when she looked down, she saw a man standing in the dry creek bed. He was staring up at her. She thought it was strange but smiled at him. He didn’t smile back.
He had jet black hair and was wearing a light blue shirt. The way he stared at her made her uncomfortable. It was as if he was looking straight through her. She thought he was “creepy.”
That afternoon, she was a little afraid to walk home by herself but she didn’t have any friends who lived nearby so she didn’t have a choice. Not far from the bridge where she had first seen the creepy man, she saw him again. This time, he was standing behind a tree. She started running and never looked back. She ran all the way home.
The next several weeks, she saw the creepy man both on the way to school and on the way back home. She knew the streets well and even though she walked different ways, he always seemed to be lurking around, watching her.
She never told anybody about him because she was afraid that somehow, she might get into trouble.
Years later, she was walking home from high school and decided to cut through the parking lot of Sears. She saw a man walking through the lot and it looked like he was trying to open car doors. Suddenly, he turned around and saw her. She was terrified when she realized that he was the creepy man.
His face was weathered now and it reminded her of a hound dog. He had bags under his eyes and his jowls drooped. He had on a navy blue stocking cap, a torn, tan corduroy shirt and a pair of dark blue pants.
She quickly walked into the store. After a few minutes, she noticed the creepy man hiding behind one of the pillars, watching her. She got on the escalator and went to the second floor. She was the one hiding now and found a rack of clothes to stand behind. A sales clerk walked up and asked if she could help her, thinking she was shopping. She told the clerk that she was being followed.
The sales clerk called for the manager. As they were waiting for the manager, the creepy man came floating up the escalator, like a ghost. The manager finally came over to them and suddenly, the creepy man disappeared around the corner.
The manager offered to walk her out of the store. She only had one quarter that was for lunch the next day, but she used it to catch the city bus which would take her close to her grandma and grandpas’ house. The manager stood with her until the bus came and the creepy man didn’t get on.
After she graduated from high school she went to work at Sears, in the credit department. About two months after she started working there, she looked over the counter and there was the creepy man, watching her. As she stepped away, her supervisor said “you look like you have seen a ghost.”
She told her supervisor about the man and how she had been seeing him since she was a little girl. When the supervisor looked, the creepy man was gone.
After the creepy man left, she went to the break-room and a man she had befriended from the automotive department was there. She told him about the creepy man. He asked her what time she got off work and that night, he took her home in his red, 1966 corvette.
Two weeks later, she left town but for years she looked over her shoulder…for the creepy man.
Kêt Thúc.
This is actually a true story.
For some reason, I tend to make up things in my head and believe them I was thinking maybe it was her father and at the end they would reunite lol. This is actually so creepy that he even went up the elevator whaaat! No…
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It was pretty creepy. I still clearly remember his face. I actually called my daddy and asked him if he could come get me but he said he was too busy. 😦
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Oh my! Thought this only happened in movies
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Nope. Happened to me. Back then, they spelled stalker…C R E E P Y M A N! LOL
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lol… sorry about that
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Hi Laurel!! It’s been way too long since I’ve last stopped by and I’m so glad I did. As I was reading this I was hoping it was fiction and waiting for the happy ending, like maybe the creepy man was her father or something. To find out it was real is more than creepy. I hope you are doing well. I’ve a lot of catching up to do.
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Thanks Laurel and all the brave who banter with you!
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Wow!! This was exactly like what I wished for, when I told you I wished for a creepy old man story!!! Lol! 🙂 😁😁👍😨😨😨 Scary, too! Now how will I sleep… 😉
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LOL. I was talking to learning and mentioned about the creepy man. I just remembered him so…technically, this was for you!
Yeah…he’s still out there…so….LOL 👻
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It did feel like it was sort of written “by request” for me, and that was a very cool thing! 😁😁 It was scary so now I can not sleep lol! 😨😨😨 Just kidding. 🙂
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He was the strangest looking man. I actually left out a part…a bad part.
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Oooh sorry, I didnt believe it could worse. (But it always can, it seems 😦 ) ⚘
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I just didn’t reveal what he was doing….under the bridge. Yowsa.
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Whoooa I am scared ! 🙂
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Think about it….arm moving in a strange way….pants undone….it took me a while to notice….LOL (I was young and really didn’t understand at the time.)
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Eeew now I got a bad picture in my mind that I dont wanna have LOL. I am glad typ escaped unharmed!!!
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Did you read my response to your revenge post?
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Yep 😁
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Oh by the way I am wondering what you will say about my latest revenge fantasy post, hee hee. 😄
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I’ll let you know. 🙂
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Was it you this happened to? Creepy that he always disappeared before anyone caught him. Happy Halloween!!!
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Thanks! Same to you!🎃
I guess back then, most people were basically harmless…scary and/or annoying, but harmless.
When I had to walk home from work late at night, I’d get the errant car driving by and the man would say “hey baby. You want a ride?” But when I ignored him, he just drove off. LOL
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If you don’t know a creepy man, then maybe its you! Thats what they say 🙂
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You mean I’m the creepy man?
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I like to think I creeped out a few folk in my time! 😉
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So…YOU were the creepy man? LOL
I would imagine he’s probably creeping out some people “down below” by now. 😦
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It gives me the creeps that you really thought that I was talking about iced tea! lol
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Well, what were you talking about then? Whether my accent and sense of humor were sweet or unsweet?
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Getting warmer… I can’t wait for the name calling to start 😎
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Maybe you could just tell me what you’re talking about.
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Cursing as foreplay is attractive to all people from NYC!
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Ah. I see. I wasn’t sure where you were going with that. I know how to curse but if I was pissed, I’d probably say something like “you want to try to outdraw me? Fill your hand, mister.”
That would be pretty good foreplay…without the cursing.
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Oh you’re a feisty one. Sure you want to make that challenge? Especially not know what I did for a living?
Or was I supposed to fill two hands? 👐🏻
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Are you a cowboy?
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Well I was a deputy us marshal…
In Brooklyn, NY.
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Ah. A man in a uniform. I worked closely with law enforcement. I’ve even written about them.
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Noooo, no uniform. Was in the warrant squad in NYC.
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Oh. So you would be the one to come get me after I fed the wild hogs, huh?
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Only if you promise to curse at me. 😉
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Why suh….whateva do you mean? Does that mean you’d let me go?
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Not during foreplay!
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You wouldn’t be able to fool me…shame, shame.
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Ok, no more flirting then…
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Looks like I outdrew ya!
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Nope, can’t outdraw someone who isn’t playing.
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Sort of like you can’t do verbal battle with somebody who is virtually unarmed?
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Then maybe you should stop arguing with that person in the mirror all the time…
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LOL. Not used to somebody who can hold their own?
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So you hold them while arguing with that person in the mirror? This just got interesting again…
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I’m an excellent multi-tasker.
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Oh the flirting!
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I guess I’d better holster my weapon before it ricochets, then. I might get into trouble.
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No one ever won a gunfight by being the first one in the holster. Always use a clearing barrel when unloading a loaded weapon.
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Of course….if you trust them to not have something up their sleeve.
I don’t particularly care for guns anyway, but I know how to shoot one.
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Gave me the creeps to know it’s a true story.
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Gave me the creeps too! LOL
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