Ah, thought of another one that creeped me out. Hopefully somebody here remembers the title so I can hunt it up and see if it’s still creepy now.
I was in 4th grade (this would have been mid 70s), and it was in an anthology of creepy stories that we had in our classroom library (I was in a GATE class that had 4th-6th grade, and some of our library books were a bit more mature than standard stuff for that grade level.) Anyway, the first story in the book was about a guy who took his little daughter to a fair (she was only about 4 or so). She wanted to ride the Ferris wheel. For some reason he put her on the ride alone (I don’t remember why he didn’t go with her) but as it started, he took a spot where he could keep watch on her as she rode. At first he could see her, and waved to her each time she went around, but then the next time she was gone. He figured he just missed her and waited for the wheel to come around again–but she was still gone. When the ride stopped, she was nowhere to be found. I don’t remember how the story ended.
If it makes you feel any better, that’s not really the way it happened. Sensationalist media coverage made it sound that way. Someone who heard an initial cry for help did yell at the guy and scared him off, but he came back later. With the cold weather, most people had windows tightly closed and heard nothing. Some people called the cops but were unable to give a solid description of what happened, and the calls weren’t given priority. And no one heard the final attack.
That would probably be the anthology Monster Tales: Vampires, Werewolves, and Things, edited by Roger Elwood (he did a series of these collections, as I recall).
The first story you mention is “The Wendigo’s Child” by Thomas Monteleone, which was read to my third-grade class by our school librarian at Halloween and scared the crap out of me for years.
I don’t remember the title of the second story, but as I recall, the boy is later offered the chance to become a werewolf in order to take revenge on the Landowner’s dogs.
It also included stories such as “Precious Bodily Fluids”, about a vampire (which I don’t really remember at all), and “The Vyrkolak”, which was a rather amusing tale about a sort of were-toad.
As for my contribution: there was another story in one of those Elwood collections about the shadow of an elm tree, which our librarian read to us in 4th grade. Unfortunately, she only had time to read the first half…
Aaaah! That’s the story I couldn’t recall the last time I participated in one of these threads. Traumatized the hell out of me. I just remember the puppy dying and had suppressed the rest of the memory.
The ghost stories in a book called Ozark Magic and Superstition that was a collection of well, Ozark magic and superstition. Everytime I would go to my grandparent’s house to spend the night I would read that book and scare the heck out of myself with stories of black dogs, disappearing cabins, murdered babies crying, etc.
I own that book now and I still love it.