Tag: stalking

• Becky

  Becky It’s twelve roads to Becky’s house – eight minutes, six thousand nine hundred and thirty two steps, seven thousand if I wanna walk slow and really savour it. It will take me three minutes, forty seconds today because I’m too excited to walk, so I have to use my car. It never used to…

  Bay

  November 18, 2013

  Stories

  creepy, fiction, first person, horror, murder, short story, stalker, stalking, writing