Seraphcaeli's blog

 Today I was running by a bustop on the busy street corner. It's a fairly decent neighborhood, and it was broad daylight . I did not heed the two people waiting in the bustop, a young black male and an obese black female. That is until the black guy saw me and abruptly stood up. When I looked at him he had already put a pair of sunglasses on, and was throwing his hood over his head, covering his nose and mouth with the bottom of it. He bolted for the narrow door of the bus stop and paused to try to shove his way around the obese woman. Then he proceeded to follow me as I began rounding the corner. Had he not been ghetto-walking like he'd been shot in the leg, he may have been able to catch up to me without being obvious. The hand that was not covering his face was somewhere in his baggy hoodie. He looked more ridiculous than intimidating, as I shot him looks of confused disdain over my shoulder, but I knew there was something wrong with the picture. So I ran even faster towards the shopping plaza across the street. He continued to follow me another ten feet and the woman was with him. I got far enough ahead of him that he stopped following. I stopped running to make sure he was not getting into a car or coming after me again before I passed the plaza.  Read More »