Hi guys!!! How
are you???
Today, in the
post I speak about childhood monsters.
When I was more young (more more time
ago), every summer my cousin visit to san fernando, you had ten (karina and me)
and twelve years old (Diego). In the nigths, my grandfather told story of
terror, him favorite was “El hombre pata
de palo”. He was told story of a man who was bad, he was stole and killed
person for pleasure, but one day, that man was pact with The Devil for has more
riches…The Devil put a condition, the man was gave a leg change. The devil
delivered a piece of wood as leg, but no the riches, this disappears. From the
moment he man walk in the nights steal child desobedient, liar, and that not
help in the house.
In the
night, my grand father was drees up with cape and walk hit the ground with a
piece of wood (this in the early morning), and hit the window of my room and
window of my cousin for scare. My grand father was liked joke of this way.

