Back during my freshmen year of high school, my friends and I would get together on Saturday nights to sleep over at each others houses. We would stay up really late, and sometimes even pull all nighters, just playing around. I have a lot of good memories of these nights, but one stands out as the scariest moment of my life. I will never forget it.

It was late, we all were very tired, but we did not want to waste a perfectly good night of precious weekend. We thought that if we went and got some grub, it would wake us up. So, we decided to go to a McDonald’s which, conveniently, was just down the road. About four guys and myself started walking down the road to the restaurant. As we were walking, I just had this eerie feeling that I was being watched. When I told my friends this, they just called me vulgar words that would describe “chicken”. I then took a moment and grasped my thoughts, calming myself down.