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A Creepypasta by Never You Mind Who (https://creepypasta.fandom.com/wiki/The_Goat_Woman)Intro Good evening, it's Spooky Boo Rhodes from Sandcastle, California. Tonight I have for you a story about a goat woman. A really creepy story. People think she might have been a demon or a freak, but in the end it was a hard lesson to learn.Now let's begin...StorySomething was wrong with Isabella. Her classmates just couldn’t figure out what.She was a shy and meek girl and all throughout kindergarten she never uttered a word. She had long dark hair and often dressed overly formal. Even when addressed directly, she wouldn’t respond; just silence. The kids all speculated that perhaps she was deaf or mute.Once in math class, she was asked to solve an equation on the board. She just walked up to the blackboard and answered the question in chalk without saying anything. At lunch, she sat alone in solitude and no one dared to disturb her.Because of this peculiarity, she gained the reputation of being more than a bit strange or of being the odd one out. This reputation would only grow when in first grade she finally opened her mouth and, instead of words falling out, her classmates heard the bleating of a goat.As time went on, her proportions grew abnormally with long limbs and broad shoulders. From her head grew what at first were just small nubs that soon turned into full goat horns. Her classmates called her a freak and a weirdo. She became the school’s pariah and was looked at strangely by even the teachers and adults.When Isabella finally finished her schooling, she purchased a small wooden cabin on the outskirts of town by the old stone wall dam. There she stayed in solitude. Any passerby could see her through the window endlessly reading her odd books by candlelight. Children would tell scary stories about her and adults would speculate about how she came to be this way or blame her for anything bad that happened to the town. When crops would die or when people would fall ill, she was suspected.“Stay away from that cabin after dark,” said one child to another. “If she catches you, she’ll eat you alive.”Rumor had it that she had magic powers or that her parents made a deal with a witch or sacrificed a goat to a demon for her to live. Isabella of course could make no reply to any of this and her parents had suspiciously fled town long ago. She was regarded by all as unsettling and sinister. Folks in the town never called her by her name, they only called her “The Goat Woman.”“She’s not really a woman at all,” some remarked. “Women don’t have horns, she’s just a goat.”The candle in the window always burned throughout the night like an eternal flame as she read. Though on one dark and gloomy night when a storm came and the rain was falling hard, folks saw her candle mysteriously go out and her door swung open. Enduring the rain, the outcast put aside her book and stepped out into the cold outside world with a newfound determination. It seemed that judgment had finally come calling for the town that had rejected her.Lightning lit up the sky across town and rain poured down window sills that night while the town’s people lay sleeping. What they didn’t know was that now a bizarre intruder was coming for them to demand their attention and wake them from their slumber.Knock, knock, knock.The mayor was resting sound in his bed when suddenly in the night he heard strange bleating noises and loud knocking at his door.He peered through the rain-streaked window to see a tall figure standing on his front step with elongated proportions and the pointed horns of a goat. She was soaked from the rain and her wet dark hair covered her face in messy strands as she knocked aggressively on the door with her fist.Seeing that he had noticed her, the goat woman ran over to the window and began to pound on it while staring in. The mayor regarded her as a dist