That is where the chupacabra lives

That is where the chupacabra lives

BY YAZMIN MERCADO

My abuela used to tell me not to go into the basement at her house. That’s where the chupacabra lives. Leading downstairs was an open space in the floor, surrounded by a sort of gate indoors, the stairs being the only things visible on the way down. I swear it would drop at least ten degrees if you dangled your feet down the gate, but neither my siblings nor I would dare to do that for more than a couple seconds.

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