People who've had a creepy feeling about someone come true. What happened? Not me, but my cousin. She was on an overnight greyhound bus, and a man got on, and many of the seats were full. He walked towards the open seat next to her and looked as if he was going to sit there, and my cousin says, you can't sit here. Usually a very open and friendly person, she kind of thought to herself, Wow, I really came off as a B word there.

But she had a bad feeling about him.

So the man finds another seat and my cousin falls asleep.

A little while later, she wakes up to the bus pulled over to the side of the road and the police cars outside.

The police came onto the bus and arrest the man who wanted to sit with my cousin.

He had found another woman to sit with and had attempted the unspeakable act on her. How strange. I'm pretty sure

that get the frick away from that person is a basic survival instinct. It's whether or not you're

listening to it or not. Thank God your cousin did and is okay. My ex-boyfriend's dad had

always given me the creeps. Nothing in particular, just a really bad vibe.

Broke up with that ex about eight years ago, I saw in the paper recently his dad got arrested for the

unspeakable act. The girl told her mum when she was 13. She'd been one of his victims since she

was five. Fricking horrifying.

Back when I was in high school, some new kid joined.

Only really interacted with him on the football field, but he really rubbed me the wrong way.

I'm not a small guy.

I'm big enough to fend for myself, so while he creeped me out, I wasn't really scared of him.

I should have been, but ego gets in the way when you're a teenager. All of a sudden,

he tries to injure me in discrete ways while playing football, like stamping on my ankle,

tripping me up while none of us had the ball, nobody was looking, etc. After a couple more incidents, he stepped it up, a lot. He ended up stabbing me in the face while I was reading a book.

We don't know if he meant to murder me or

seriously maim me, but he punched me three times with a sharpened key in his fists. Two of the

blows got deflected by my glasses, which left a giant mark on the lenses, and where my temple was.

...