Webmaster's Note: This story was given to me by an acquaintance who wishes to remain anonymous. I cannot verify that the details of the story are actually true. Some may find this story highly disturbing. Reader beware.

Once upon a time, there was a little girl who lived with her family in a small farmhouse out in the country. It was a lovely life, but there was one thing wrong with that place. When it became dark at night, the little girl was filled with dread. There was something that felt so wrong about the forest near the house when it was night time.

One night, the little girl was in bed and her parents were asleep, but she was still awake. She could see the faint moonlight streaming through her window and could just barely see the dark trees of the forest sway in the wind. The darkness outside made the little girl shiver with fear under her blankets. She had stayed with her grandparents and went on trips to other places, and the darkness everywhere else never felt the same as the chilling blackness of the forest where she lived. She got out of her bed and peered out the window. In between the tree trunks, she thought she saw something that looked like a small light. She looked closer and realized it was two very small red lights seeming to hover in the treeline.

To Be Continued...