The Feeling of Being Watched
Our school was nicknamed Suicide High. I can’t remember the exact numbers but a bunch of students had taken their own life in a specific bathroom, even after it had been sealed off and the door had been nailed shut. Students would still find a way in to take their own life.
This became a problem, as neighboring high schools would refer to us as suicide high during sporting events. This would lead to that team not only losing the game but every student on that team being suspended, and if the student was caught they were expelled.
I remember the bathroom being open for maintenance because something broke and water had leaked out into the hallway. I went into that bathroom merely to be inside it and it just reeked, in both smell and feel.
I also had this crippling feeling of being watched and that I was next. I never went back to that bathroom after that. Story credit: Reddit / SubsforLunch