Evil Baby
The story was toldto me by my Grandma when I was a kid.
My great-great-grandfather had gone out to spend part of anevening to partake in converstion and an ale with his friends. (anight out with the boys). The time came when it was time to startheading home. He was happily singing songs and riding on hishorse and buggy that night, when he encountered something layingin the middle of a crossroad. As he got closer he noticed thatthis was a baby bundled up in blankets.
He was outraged to think who in the world would leave a newborn-babyin the middle of the road like this. He decided to pick thenewborn baby up and place it in the back of the buggy, and takeit home and report the incident to the proper authorities thenext morning. So he continued he journey home, it wasn't until awhile later he heard a voice calling his name, he kind of waslooking around and saw no one for miles around.
The was nothing but farmland, some trees bushes, but not oneperson. He continued his trip then he heard, "Daaaaadeeeeee,daaaadeeeee, look." He blamed his hearing things to the lastbrewski he had. Again, "daaadeee, daaaadeeee,looook, look atme". "daaadeeee, looooook, look at my little teeth!"Well by this time he was a little spooked and especially seeingthat the horse was scared and nervous.
He turned around and to his HORROR the baby had fangs and waslaughing and smiling at him, while saying, "look, daaadeee,look- I have teeth." ( I am getting the cold chills down myspine as I am typing this story, strange, because I am sittingnext to the heater- Now back to the story)
At this point, the horse was going crazy, he decided to pick thisthing up and threw it off his buggy- it disappeared before it hitthe ground! He was scared S--tless, and drove out of there asfast as his horse would go. He had heard that this part of thecountry was haunted but he never believed it until that night. Heclaimed that what he was was the devil or a demon.
There was another story my Grandma told me. She and her parentswere on the way to or from town during the day. They encountereda rather large black goat on the road. The weird thing about thisgoat was as soon as approuched it, the damn thing went on itshind legs and would not let them pass. My Great-grand fatherquickly took the whip and tried to scare it away. Everyone was ina panic, I goat ran off and disapeared in as soon as my Great-grandmother starting praying.
Alot of the towns people claimed to have seem and heard weirdthings in that part of the road.
I guess the moral of this story is don't drink and drive.