Being Stalked on Vacation

Date: 11/28/2021

By randybobandy

Me and my boyfriend were on vacation. We were posted up at a hotel. There were two couches and a TV and I was laying on one and my boyfriend Joe was on the other. We were watching something. I started to feel paranoid and felt like I was being watched. I thought I was hearing unusual sounds. I told Joe and he paused what we were watching, and we listened. I then heard a firm “HEY” from Joe. I looked to see where he was looking and he was looking at this door that separates our hotel room from the one that shares that side of the wall. The door was supposed to be inoperable. There was some kind of viewing slot in the door, and the guest on the other side had opened it. I saw his eyes, watching us. When Joe called to him, the guest on the other side opened the door. He was an old man, hunched over, fat, and just hideous— he looked like a goblin. He stood there in our hotel room and then started spitting at us— like blowing raspberries.