Mommy told me to never go into the basement. But I wanted to see want was making that noise. It sounded like a puppy. I like puppies, and I wanted to see the puppy, so I opened the basement door and tiptoed down the stairs a bit.
I did not see a puppy, and then Mommy yanked me out of the basement and screamed at me. Mommy had never yelled at me before. It made me sad and I cried.
Then Mommy told me never to go into the basement again, and she gave me a cookie.
That made me feel better, so I didn't ask her why the boy in the basement was making noises like a puppy, or why he had no hands or feet.
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