I have two stalker stories, Ill leave the other one for another time.

I met a guy while hiking once. We talked for a little while. One thing I noticed is that when we first spoke he spoke with a slight medieval/british accent…after we talked it went back normal American. Anyway, we found each other interesting and exchanged Facebook info.

After a few days of talking online we decided to meet up at a library. Everything seemed fine, no red flags going up…yet. He was nice and the first things I began to notice was his eccentric way of talking, he talked like an old school philosopher where you asked him a question and he would respond in a question. It got kind of annoying, but I brushed it off as just being silly. I went to his house after the first "date". I met his mom, she was sweet but she hoarded cats and was a chain smoker.

I went to his room and after a little while of talking he stood up and soliloquized "Ok, so YOUR bed is going here and me bed is going to be arranged there…" I was like what?! he said "You're going to move in with me, I'm trying to think where our beds should go" "dude, I JUST met you like 2 days ago… what makes you think I'll be moving in with you? and he said "I desire a queen" with the creepy medieval tone.

So once I had enough of him he kept messaging me on Facebook non-stop. I of course, blocked him. That wasn't enough though. I recall him creating about a dozen Facebook accounts with weird play-on word names like "miss terry" or "olive you" and such. Creepy. He kept sending me messages at all hours of the night, I kept blocking and reporting each one. I remember the last message he sent after the dozenth time he decided to stop, it went something like "ThoughtFactory, You got me pregnant, I can feel our child growing inside of me, in my belly. It is a beautiful thing we have created. I will see you in the next life, forever"

I am female, I couldn't have gotten him pregnant.