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Aight /banter/ I don't really know who else to ask or who'll believe me and t b h i'm pretty sure you'll think i'm a bullshitter but i don't wanna ask any of my irl friends because they'll laugh if i tell them. probably.
Story time:
>be me
>be Britbong
>work in shitty Britbong supermarket
>let's call it Smainszurys
>i'm doing nightshift, so there's barely anyone here
>notice a diary on a shelf it shouldn't be, odd.
>i pick it up, idily flick through the first page.
>shit brix
>"i know you're reading this anon."
>oh fuck oh fuck oh sweet lord
>look around, entire isle is completely empty. not even the generic shopping music playing
>look back at the page, read a bit further down
>"I can see you."
>please return your seatbacks up to their full upright and locked position.
>we've just lost cabin pressure.
>slam the book shut, leave it on the top shelf, try to forget it
>hours later, shift is over
>crack open the book again, maybe i just made it up?
>nope
>no i did not
>notice more words at the bottom, really tiny like.
>"meet me at local lake, monday 11pm"
>terrified
>help
sorry grammar isn't great and that the greentext is shit but it's my first time anything worth greentexting has actually happened, im still shaking like holy fuck
TL;DR what the fuck do I do i think someone is stalking me
