So, I went to school with a guy who looked like this. Maybe not the body, but he wasn't too bad in that department.
it was the look on his face, like this guy. Like he knew something bad was coming, or someone was out to get him.
Anyway, he wasn't overly paranoid, just very anxious all the time.
I used to see him around campus off and on, nothing regular. One semester, I didn't really see him at all. Next thing I know, I'm talking to the campus police, the city cops, and the county sheriff's office.
He had enrolled and shown up to classes for a couple of weeks, then nothing. He lived off campus with roommates who reported him missing and his teachers reported his absence from classes to the campus cops.
They never found him. They probably never will.
Never heard what happened to him from law enforcement. Some articles in the local paper for a while, then nothing. The story just sort of ..... died.
Anyway, this guy reminded me of that guy at school.
Just a creepy story with no resolution, that the cops ever found anyway. Maybe there was one.
As you know, I like to make up stories out of thin air. This is not a true story. Maybe.
Just finished Mike Flanagan's The Fall of The House of Usher on Netflix and couldn't help possibly inventing a creepy story.