My Grandmother and My Grandma's Story

My grandmother said a girl with long black hair walked into her bathroom and took a shower before wandering around upstairs soaking wet. Another incident occurred one summer when my mother and Jacqueline were woken up in the middle of the night to the sound of blood curdling screams. They rushed out onto the porch, my brother sporting my grandfather's rifle. Something big and dark was sprinting across the lawn with a fully grown piggin' its mouth. In the morning they went to the tree and found branches broken all the way up to the very tip of the tree but no sign of anything else. When the house caught fire again it was the garage that burnt. Fog covered the area where the