I Have Been Stalked
Yes.
As unbelievable as it sounds, I did have a stalker, even though I'm now a 52 year old man. This crap started about four years ago.
I was in a chatroom, talking to everyone in the room, when someone asked what I meant with an answer I gave someone.
We wound up arguing and after that, he hunted me down every day. No matter which room or what game I played, he would show and start harassing me.
From there, he somehow found me on any social site I went to. So I started using an alias on anything that revealed your name. And if someone asked my name, I told them Victor.
Every time, he somehow figured out who I was, though. And he would never leave me alone, always threatening and cajoling.
I had to use pseudonyms until last month, when the idiot was arrested and put away for life imprisonment. I know because he had harassed me so much that I had figured out things about him, like his real name and hometown. But I didn't let on that I knew.
I checked his hometown paper every day for the arrest records, as I personally called his local police department a few times, calling in fictitious crimes. I had seen him online, discussing kiddy ****, so I based my calls on that.
Then about three months ago, I saw where he was arrested for child ****. I kept calling myself Victor until the day came when the newspaper said he had received life, with no room for appeals as it was a crime against children.
Never have I felt such relief. And now, I can proudly say my name is Stan.
As unbelievable as it sounds, I did have a stalker, even though I'm now a 52 year old man. This crap started about four years ago.
I was in a chatroom, talking to everyone in the room, when someone asked what I meant with an answer I gave someone.
We wound up arguing and after that, he hunted me down every day. No matter which room or what game I played, he would show and start harassing me.
From there, he somehow found me on any social site I went to. So I started using an alias on anything that revealed your name. And if someone asked my name, I told them Victor.
Every time, he somehow figured out who I was, though. And he would never leave me alone, always threatening and cajoling.
I had to use pseudonyms until last month, when the idiot was arrested and put away for life imprisonment. I know because he had harassed me so much that I had figured out things about him, like his real name and hometown. But I didn't let on that I knew.
I checked his hometown paper every day for the arrest records, as I personally called his local police department a few times, calling in fictitious crimes. I had seen him online, discussing kiddy ****, so I ba
Then about three months ago, I saw where he was arrested for child ****. I kept calling myself Victor until the day came when the newspaper said he had received life, with no room for appeals as it was a crime against children.
Never have I felt such relief. And now, I can proudly say my name is Stan.
Age:
51-55
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Male
