So, a little back ground information before I get into the meat of this story. I was in my second year of high school when this happened and I was under a lot of stress at the time. Maybe that had something to do with it, I can’t really be sure. Anyways, leading up to this strange occurrence, I remember feeling like I was being watched by someone wherever I was alone, regardless of where I was, I would feel this unsettling presence and as a result, I began to lose sleep and grow both paranoid and more isolated. That was when the dream happened.
I remember finding myself in a densely wooded area at night. I didn’t know why I was here or where I was going, but all I knew was I had to get out of there. I kept to the well beaten path, armed with my flashlight and only my footsteps to keep me company. That was when I saw it. Or rather, him.