Tell me some 'baby alan scary stories'.

I'm not entirely sure which specific 'alan schwartz scary stories' you mean. There could be many. But generally, scary stories by different authors often involve elements like the supernatural, dark secrets, and unexpected twists. Maybe his stories have spooky characters or take place in eerie settings.

Fear is a common element. Baby Alan is often put in situations that make him afraid, like being alone in a spooky place.

In a small town, there was a family with a new - born baby. But this baby was different. Whenever someone tried to pick it up, it would suddenly turn ice - cold. One day, the mother saw the baby's crib shaking violently on its own. When she rushed to the crib, the baby stared at her with a look that sent chills down her spine. It was as if the baby was possessed by something evil.

Once upon a time, there was a bonny baby who lived in an old, creaky house. One night, the baby woke up to a strange noise. It was a low growl coming from under the bed. The baby's eyes widened in fear as the growling grew louder. Suddenly, a pair of glowing eyes peeked out from the darkness. The baby was too scared to cry. Just then, a gentle breeze blew through the window and the eyes disappeared. It was just a stray cat that had found its way into the house, but it gave the bonny baby quite a scare.

A single mother set up the baby monitor in her son's room. In the middle of the night, she heard a low growl on the monitor. She was terrified. She grabbed a baseball bat and went to the room. The baby was sleeping peacefully. As she looked around, she noticed that the monitor had been placed near an old electrical socket that was faulty. The growl was actually some sort of electrical noise, but it had given her quite a scare.

Once upon a time, there was a little girl who had a beautiful baby doll. One night, she woke up to a strange noise. When she looked at her doll, its eyes seemed to glow red in the dark. The doll started to move on its own, slowly crawling towards her. The girl was so scared that she couldn't even scream. She hid under her blanket, but she could still hear the doll's soft, creepy laughter. Eventually, the girl mustered up the courage to run out of her room and never went back in alone at night again.

Once upon a time, there was a little girl who had a doll named Baby Blue. Every night, when the clock struck midnight, the doll would move on its own. Its eyes, which were once a pretty blue, would turn a sinister shade. One night, the girl woke up to find Baby Blue sitting on her chest, staring at her with those creepy eyes. She tried to scream but no sound came out. Since then, she was haunted by the terrifying presence of Baby Blue.

Once upon a time, there was a little girl who was always crying. Everyone in the village thought she was just a fussy cry baby. One night, as she was crying in her room, a strange shadow crept in. It was a dark figure with long, bony fingers. The cry baby froze in fear. The figure whispered in a raspy voice, 'Your tears have called me.' Then it slowly reached out towards her. She tried to scream but no sound came out. Since that night, she was never seen again.

Once there was a couple who had a new baby. They installed a baby monitor in the nursery. One night, they started hearing strange static noises from the monitor. Then, they heard what sounded like a faint whisper. They thought it was just interference at first. But as the night went on, the whispers became more distinct, and it sounded like someone was chanting in a language they couldn't understand. They were terrified and rushed to the nursery, but found nothing there. The next night, the same thing happened, and this time, they could swear they heard the word 'leave' among the whispers. They ended up getting rid of the baby monitor and moving to a new house out of fear.

In an old, abandoned orchard, there grew a special watermelon. One day, a curious child found it and decided to break it open. Inside was a small, green - skinned baby with thorns all over its body. The baby hissed at the child, who was so frightened that he dropped the watermelon and ran home. He then fell ill for days, haunted by the image of the watermelon baby in his dreams.