Running

Date: 4/24/2018

Can vaguely remember any more details but, I was running in familiar places, Not just running for fun, but from people... I was so paranoid.. I kept running past shady people who would like... Slightly shift their walking so I'll pass closer to them, and when I come near they try to reach and grab me, I had to juke and escape from their patches. It happened a few times in a row, first when I ran by my old middle school area... And then when I ran through the neighborhood where my old apartment was. I was running towards the apartment in a narrow path, it was pretty, smooth gray pavement and vivid green trees were all above, allowing o ly some sun to reach. I run there and there is an old guy who looks Muslim, super shady, the way he was looking at me approaching him... I knew he's up to no good.. I ran fast, towards him like I don't suspect anything, and then as I thought in the last second he tried to reach for me but I was prepared! I dodged his hand to the left and kept running even faster, he couldn't chase me. I look back and he's yelling at me in Arabic... I dunno what he said.