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Well, this afternoon I had my eyes opened and had, I think, a lucky escape. I decided to go for a walk in a fairly remote area to watch the sun setting. It was incredible, I was sitting on top of a hill, just a few hundred yards from my car, and noticed someone pulling up by the side of the road. The figure inside kept the engine running and just watched me. Just sat and stared. No one else was around and I thought I was maybe being paranoid, but I started walking down the hill. I could see a man in the car, and he really was watching me. When I got closer, I made a big show of taking my phone out of my pocket, and pushing buttons, ready to make a call for help. He drove off and I hotfooted it back homewards.
That was the first time I've been out for a walk in the countryside on my own. The police officer I reported it to said it should be the last, but I dunno - if I can't sit on a hilltop and see the damn sun go down, then why am I bothering?
So yes, I'm close to being angry now. |
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