Una historia inventada de 100 - 130 palabras de miedo?

It was a cold nigth.

All the scary stories start like that, what a coincidence!

But it

happened like that.

I was walking and I found a cardboard box, and

inside, there was a baby.

I took him in my arms and noticed something

strange about him, but even so, I could not leave him alone.

I took

him home, bathed him, (turned out to be a boy) and dressed him with

clothes from when I was little.

I laid him on the couch with me after

feeding him and the next day .

Was not.

I thought

it had been a dream, but then I saw the note.

"I'm going to

school, dad, see you later"

What?

I went crazy

thinking.

I put the television and in the news it was the story of a

man murdered by his son.

Apparently his friends claimed that he had

no children and that it was strange because they found bottles half

empty in the house.

That’s man.

Can be I’m?