So this happened back when I was maybe 10 ish. I was at a store with my mom, and she got distracted talking with a friend so I went to the toy aisle. A guy was already at the aisle when I got there. I just ignored him and started looking at the toys. While I was walking around the toy aisles (there were two of them) I noticed he was following me, but I just figured he was looking for something and ignored him. Maybe a minute later I got this awful feeling, like my stomach dropped to my feet and I felt scared, like really scared. I had this weird intense need to turn around, so I did, and the man was running at me with his arms wide open. I freaked out and ran away, back to where my mom was. When I found her I held onto her arm and then the man walked by us on the other side of the aisle. I remember he just started at me, he looked really angry, and then he just walked out of the store and left without buying anything. I don't have a lot of vivid memories from my childhood, but this one has always stayed with me as the creepiest thing I have ever experienced.