The day of complete wierdness

     I remember that yesterday, on my way to the gym in my apartment, I got off 4 floors above it, so I decided, "hey, i'm going to the gym, why not just go to it from the stairs?", as I started walking, I felt this strange presence, not the kind you get when you go to a pool and then you start swimming and it feel's like somebody is watching you giggling and calling you a bad swimmer, the kind you get when you walk into a airport that is completely empty the doors close, that kind. Anyways, I go to the 3rd floor, and feel as though somebody is with me, watching me. So, I quickly look up and see nothing but the stairs and bad paint job. I continue on my 1 minute journey like a person in Crime shows when they constantly look back to see if anything or anyone is following me. By the time I get to the 2nd floor, I feel as though I should make a run for it and go just two more floors a rapid dash to hopefully reach the gym.


     Then it happen's, I see him. He was wearing a light shirt, blue jeans, and seemed to have those Men in black glasses, I made a dash going as fast as I could jumping from the stairs, He ran to, seemingly as fast as me, I ran even faster, it was like a classic Tom and Jerry chase, with me being Jerry and him being Tom. Then as I got to the gym, I burst open trough the door. Then the folks in the gym quickly turned their heads to look at me as though I was a madman, i explained to them what happened and they, out of all the possible explainations in the world said he worked there. For a while I stood there, not speaking a single word, to embarrased to even say "HEY, YOUR THE GUY WHO CHASED ME DOWN THE FLOORS!!" to him when he came in, I of all people decided to just stay shut and start lifting the wieghts shorty before moving on to the treadmill then go back still full of embarrasement.