Secret Society BLANKET

@ahuman Oh okay, while you're preparing your own story, I'll tell some interesting stories of my own. It happened around a month or two ago. Me and my friends were happily camping nearby a lake. It was late in the night. Around 2am to be exact. The sky was pitch dark. We were drinking hot tea and one of the friends offers us to go to swim in a lake. There was one problem though. To reach the lake you need to go through some old mans yard, or dive deep into the forest and pray that you somehow will find an exit. Since it was late in the night, we though that maybe the man will be sleeping, so if we sneak through the yard quietly, he won't even know. So we packed our only flashlight and went on towards the lake. Everything went smoothly, until we reached the yard. To our surprise, the man was not sleeping, but sitting in his chair outside and staring into something. A very creepy sight if you ask me. Once he noticed us, he started cussing and yelling at us. We quickly excused ourselves and passed through the yard and reached the lake. We had a fun time swimming there, but decided that it was time to go back. But then we though that if we are going to go through the yard again, we are screwed, so we decided to go through the forest. Upon entering it, we immediately noticed that it is not going to be as easy as we though. The forest was dense, not a single path to go through. Also it was the perfect place to get bitten by various bugs and especially ticks. We continued going either way. Luckily we had our flashlight with ourselves. After going through the forest for about an hour, one of the friends accidentally stepped in a small hole and twisted his ankle. He was unable to walk as the pain was unbearable. We picked him up and continued going. Then we saw that, to continue going, we will need to pass through a huge field of singing nettles. The nettles were so high that it could even reach my chin. My height is 6'3 so you can imagine how high the nettles must have been. On top of that our flashlight died. We started panicking, but the path should be close, so we gathered our wits and continued the journey. Finally we exited the forest and found a path that led us back to our tents. We went back, treated our friends twisted ankle and went to sleep.