As a child, I was extremely sensitive to the environment around me. My paranoia only grew as I more regularly began to feel like as if I was being watched and eventually, all the time. It didnt matter if I was in my house with my parents or on the street with my friends, I still felt it. But I do know that there was more than just one figure. One was the tall blackish kind that people have mentioned - the curious one, and the other is a grey one with a more muscular build and humanistic face. They were like opposites, the grey guy was more a nightmare villain who appeared in many (I mean a lot!) of my dreams - nightmares. It stopped as I entered adolescence though, probably because my attention was moving more towards girls and games :)

I just hope, that the dirty trash that I used to love, has had a minimal effect on my perception of the unknown. Doesn't mean that I'm gay tho...I know ya trollers out there! BEWARE!