Backwoods Baby

Chapter One: Stalked Victim:

-Kinsey-

I have been stalked my entire life. You may think I’m crazy for saying this, but it’s true. It’s still going on to this day. I don’t even know how to handle this anymore. I’m afraid of going to a church in fear of retaliation. I’m surprised she followed me all the way to Japan. I think she is driving me mad and I can’t stop it.

As I write this now, I am afraid. I am afraid for myself and my new friends. I don’t know how they would handle this if I told them. They have seen crazy things in their lives, but I doubt they’ve seen anything like this. The last attack happened last night. I still have the bruises on my thigh and neck as proof. She never been this aggressive before. If I don’t do something soon, the next time I might be dead.

I look over my shoulder as I write. She’s always watching me. She could be watching me right and I might not know it. I already know the risk that I am taking by telling everyone this. But, the story has to come out. Maybe I can reach somebody and they can help me with my problem. I am worried about doing this though. Those who have heard my story have either died or disappeared. They say that it is not my fault, but I know that they are wrong. I’ve seen the truth happen too many times when I sought out help. I am hoping that outcome won’t repeat itself again. I am shaking as I write this. But, it has to come out. I only ask one thing of you. Please be careful after you read this. I can’t bear to be responsible for more blood on my hands. I thank you for understanding.

And now, please hear my story.