It happened when i was 17 years old. I would go to the gym, three

to four times a week and ride the bus home. It was a Sunday and i had just missed my bus, so i had to wait longer for another one. I would have called my parents but they were out for the evening. And taxis charged more. So I decided to sit and wait in the bus shelter.it was a cold night and snow had just started peppering the ground. My bus was taking longer than usual ,so i got my phone out and listened to some music. Almost an hour had passed.it was freezing and I hadn’t seen anyone at all. That was until I noticed something out of the corner of my eyes. It was a creepy guy,dressed in thick layers of clothing,walking slowly towards me. I knew staring at him would draw him more attention, so i just focused on my phone. He sat down at the other end of the shelter and just stared at me. There was something off about him. He seemed like he was either drunk or on drugs.he then asked “ when is the bus due?” I took out my earphones and said “ i think it’s delayed because of the snow.” He stared at me for a while then started mumbling to himself. He was really started to creep me out, so I pretended to be on my phone. After a couple of minutes, I took another look. He’d moved closer to me. I looked away for a second then heard the sound of him sliding even closer. I turned to him and said”you okay there ?” He stared at me with glossy eyes, lifted his arm and leaned towards me. Immediately, I grabbed my bad and ran as he...