In my last story 'Constant Dream' I had mentioned that many other paranormal incidents happened to my father right from his childhood. Following is another one of those incidents that I am going to share with you.
My father spent his childhood in his native village (countryside) some 40-45 years ago and at that time of this incident, he was around 8 years old. Those days when groups of local people came to perform acts/play/drama in the villages, entire community of the village would go there to watch and have entertainment which used to run until late nights like 2-3 a.m. It was one of those nights where all the people of my father's village merrily went to watch such play-except my father, since he was a bit unwell, and so he was accompanied by his mother (my grandma). Those days their houses were made of mud and they even did not have electricity connection in their village. They had only kerosene lamps or earthen lamps as their source of light at night.
So coming back to the story, around 10 p.m., my father told my grandma about his need to pee and so they came out of their house together. Please know this that those days, they did not have well-built toilets or bathrooms to answer their calls of nature. In times like night, they would do that just a few yards away in their backyard or something like that. Attached to the back yard, beyond a few steps, there was a big jungle of bamboo shoots. My father answered his call while grandma waited for him nearby. Few minutes into peeing, my father saw something near the bushes of the jungle and said to grandma- "Hey mother,what's that"...?...This is what the mother-son duo saw:
Just a few feet away toward the jungle, two premature babies were crawling and slowly coming towards their direction. But there was something wrong in them- their eyes were glowing red. My grandma told my father to hurry up and they came back rushing towards their house and bolted the door from inside. My father asked her curiously what were those that looked like babies. My grandma knew and so she told him that those 'babies' were not 'natural' human babies and were definitely 'unearthly'- the way they were 'out' at that time of the night- inside a jungle. Also since their eyes were glowing red, so she knew something was not right with them. They actually looked like 'demon' babies! They waited until other members of their family returned. They returned very late at night around 2:00'o clock, but she didn't feel it right to inform them about what they saw at that time of the night and let everyone rest for the night.
Next morning, they told about the incident to the other members of their family. Very soon, the news spread like wild fire in the entire village of what they saw. The villagers also understood that such a sighting cannot be that of normal human babies (with red eyes) roaming in a jungle with no elder/human nearby. Still, to confirm, a group of the villagers started searching the entire forest in a hope to find if there could be any human inhabitants. But all were in vain. There were no trace of anything or anyone in the entire jungle, besides no one had ever seen any person living inside the forest that was so densely covered with tall bamboo bushes.
That was the story. Nobody came to know anything about those ghostly babies ever. Nobody ever saw anything again as per my father's knowledge, and hopefully, nobody was ever hurt. Nevertheless, my father still remembers what he saw that night plain clear, as also by my grandma (though she's not there anymore).
Thank you for reading my story. Sorry if my English is not good enough, its not my first language. Hopefully have many more to share about my father's experiences.