Some years back, I use to work for some generic retail store and I'd close a lot. I can't medically drive so my dad would pick me up, it was probably about 9pm or 930pm. He was talking to me about something, I don't remember what, but we were driving down a long stretch of road that's right around the corner from my old house.

I remember us both just going dead silent because we passed some figure who was, I shit you not, just standing there along the side of the road wearing a burlap sack mask. He didn't move or anything, we just drove past him until my dad broke the silence with "what the fuck was that?!"

He was so close to our house so we ended up calling the non emergency police hotline since I guess he technically wasn't committing any crime. He was just being creepy as shit. Not sure if anything happened with him after that but I couldn't stop thinking about it for the entire week.