Creepypasta #1449: I’ve Been Seeing A Man In My Backyard For The Past Two Nights (Part 1)

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Length: Long

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To
start I need to give some background:

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I
am a male who lives in relatively nice neighborhood

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It’s
your average small town run of the mill suburbs area with not a lot of people.

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I
am a college kid who’s home on break while my parents have gone away which
doesn’t help at all.

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I
have a two story house

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I
do not have gun nor do I have any real weapons other than kitchen knives

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I
am not on any medication and I have no record of schizophrenia or any other
mental illnesses

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I
barely have any relationships with my neighbors most of whom are elderly and
the rest I have minimal contact with

·        
I
do not have any people in my neighborhood (that I know of) who have reasons to
attack or harm me

Now,
let’s get into what has been happening. About two nights ago I woke up very
late in the night and I went to the bathroom to go take a shit. Now, my second
story bathroom has a window that can see the entirety of my backyard. Directly
behind it is a cul de sac which you can see directly into. There is a group of
trees and pile of rocks and mulch that divides it. Usually I can see everything
in my backroom without turning on my because lights from my neighbor’s house
dimly lights the room.

As
I am using the toilet I look outside and I notice there is a car parked
directly facing my house in the cul de sac. Now if you have ever seen a cul de
sac before you would know that when you park you always either park next to the
curves of the sac or the sides of the street. This car was directly facing the
curve behind my house. I thought this was extremely strange considering whoever
parked must have been there to visit someone, but if that were the case then
why would they have not parked in one of the driveways? The people who lived
behind me were both elderly so they probably didn’t have some big block party I
didn’t know about, and even then only an idiot would park like that.

As
I stared into the car I could distinguish a figure in the driver’s seat, just
sitting there. Since the lights were not on in my bathroom whoever was in the
car probably couldn’t see me through that window. At this point I was
determined to see just who the fuck was in there, so I went downstairs, got my
binoculars from my dad’s closet, and went back to my bathroom to see who was
there.

Take
in mind this is 3 in the fucking morning, what person would be in their car
just sitting there in the middle of the winter? As I go into my bathroom, I
look outside to find…nothing. The car had since left. I thought it was relief
seeing as I probably was just freaking out over nothing and the person was just
leaving whoever they were visiting, but then again, what are the odds that the
moment I notice the car that’s the moment that the person leaves?

I
finally calmed myself down and went back to sleep. The next day a mix of
boredom and paranoia got the better of me; I decided it was time for some
investigation. I go to my backyard cul de sac to see if there was any trace of
the person who was there last night. Nothing. I go to my neighbors to see if
they had anybody over the other night; maybe it would clarify just why the fuck
somebody would be parked there. I asked both the owners of the 2 houses on the
curves the cul de sac, all of whom said they did not have visitors. I asked for
their numbers and I left.

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