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From: myers@earth.cnct.com (myers)
Newsgroups: alt.folklore.ghost-stories
Subject: Grandma's story
Date: 3 Mar 1995 19:04:51 GMT


Greetings everyone,


The story was told to me by my Grandma when I was a kid.


My great-great-grandfather had gone out to spend part of an evening to 
partake in converstion and an ale with his friends. (a night out with the 
boys). The time came when it was time to start heading home. He was 
happily singing songs and riding on his horse and buggy that night, when 
he encountered something laying in the middle of a crossroad. As he got 
closer he noticed that this was a baby bundled up in blankets. 


He was outraged to think who in the world would leave a newborn-baby in the 
middle of the road like this. He decided to pick the newborn baby up and 
place it in the back of the buggy, and take it home and report the 
incident to the proper authorities the next morning. So he continued he 
journey home, it wasn't until a while later he heard a voice calling his 
name, he kind of was looking around and saw no one for miles around.


The was nothing but farmland, some trees bushes, but not one person.
He continued his trip then he heard, "Daaaaadeeeeee, daaaadeeeee, look."
He blamed his hearing things to the last brewski he had. Again, 
"daaadeee, daaaadeeee,looook, look at me". "daaadeeee, looooook, look at 
my little teeth!" Well by this time he was a little spooked and 
especially seeing that the horse was scared and nervous.


He turned around and to his HORROR the baby had fangs and was laughing 
and smiling at him, while saying, "look, daaadeee, look- I have teeth."
( I am getting the cold chills down my spine as I am typing this story, 
strange, because I am sitting next to the heater- Now back to the story)


At this point, the horse was going crazy, he decided to pick this thing 
up and threw it off his buggy- it disappeared before it hit the ground!
He was scared S--tless, and drove out of there as fast as his horse would go.
He had heard that this part of the country was haunted but he never 
believed it until that night.  He claimed that what he was was the devil 
or a demon.


There was another story my Grandma told me. She and her parents were on 
the way to or from town during the day. They encountered a rather large 
black goat on the road. The weird thing about this goat was as soon as 
approuched it, the damn thing went on its hind legs and would not let 
them pass.  My Great-grand father quickly took the whip and tried to 
scare it away. Everyone was in a panic, I goat ran off and disapeared in 
as soon as my Great-grand mother starting praying.


Alot of the towns people claimed to have seem and heard weird things 
in that part of the road.


I guess the moral of this story is don't drink and drive.


Angie:)
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