The Smiling man

Okay so I have been writing so horror stories and ill be releasing them all by the end of August 

This is my First story about a Man that gets Followed by Someone Insane!!

The Smiling Man..

This happened about 3-4 years ago.. When I still lived in an apartment I liked to walk down the paths and parks and I used to joke with my friends that even the drug dealers here were nice but that all changed this one night in particular   

The Night 12/7/2013 California 2:00 - 3:00

I was walking down the park at about 2 in the morning the park empty as usual I reached the path near my house I was getting tired so I decided to walk to my apartment but then I saw a man dancing something like a waltz but taking steps at the same time I assumed he was drunk so I step to the side of him but.. When he got closer he faced at me but his eyes were bloodshot facing at the sky with a enormous smile and he was freakishly tall.. I walked to the other path on the other side of the road. I expected to hear more footsteps and clothes moving as he dance walked but I didn't I looked back and saw him facing me but still facing up with his smile and one foot on the road perfectly aligned with mine I decided to walk away but when I looked back in about 10 seconds of walking I saw him on the same path as me crouched down then got up and started to walk towards me with long exaggerated strides I’d liked to say I ran away or something but I didn't I just stood there he stopped about a car's length away from me I wanted to say something like.. “WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT!!” in an angry tone but said it nervously like.. “Wh-what the h-h-el” if humans couldn’t smell fear the could sure hear it as I heard it in my own voice he started to walk back I continued to look at him go backwards but then I saw his shadow getting bigger and bigger he was running! I ran until I reached a place that was more public I looked back he was gone.. I stayed at the apartment for 2 months after that and didn't come out of the house at night again until i got to the new house needless to say.. That man wasn’t drunk he was INSANE but.. The story doesn't end their

3-4 years later this year on the news 2 weeks ago someone had killed 10 people I looked at his photo his eyes facing up bloodshot and ginormous smile it was the man that was in this story and I saw chains behind him he was restrained I had chills down my spine I could of died…

The End.

“Name: Author Hunter”

THAT'S MY DAD'S NAME