That's what Josh, my best friend, asked me one night while we were camping in the woods. "Seriously? Is this another story you made up, Josh?" asked Sue skeptically. "No, no, this story is 100% true. Seriously, you've never heard of it?" I shrugged my shoulders in denial. Josh loved telling stories. Especially the urban legends he'd read on the Internet. Most likely he'd prepared a dozen of them in advance for the night. "The story begins one late night in the forest where we are," Josh began seriously. I smiled out of the corner of my mouth, and exchanged a glance with Sue, who knew as well as I did that, now that he was off and running, there was no stopping him. "Milly was a high-schooler like the three of us, and ever since she was a little girl, she'd been picked on by the other kids. You see, Milly was different from the others. She always kept to ...
Stories that are collected from the depths of the unknown or spawned from the deep recesses of my mind...