Comic By: Maggie & Celina

Once there was a trigicorn (or a unicorn with 3 horns). His name was Carl. He was innocently walking through the woods when a sweet (maybe) chupacabra came up and gave Carl a pear. “Oh no thank you I don’t take food from strangers.” “It’ll will be fine little trigicorn it’s fresh and ripe.” “I don’t care; I don’t take food from strangers.” “If you eat it I’ll give this nice $100$ bill right here.” “Oh that makes a difference now I want the money; I need a new pair of horn caps. My far left horn has broken off. “Ohh then you would love to have this lovely pear.” And so Carl decided to take a bite of the pear and go on with his day.



It wasn’t until the next night that he figured out that he was having stomach issues due to the pear. He figured out that the chupacabra had poisoned him, and that he was going to die.



The next day he went back into the woods to beat up the chupacabra. He was about a mile into the woods when he had the feeling that someone was watching him from a distance. He turned around but nothing was there. So he started to hum his favorite song by Tiny Tim (Tiptoe).

He kept walking, and he heard a large crunch behind him. He turned around but again nothing was there. He got the sudden urge to run, so he did. He kept running until he thought it was safe. He found a broken down old shack about a mile away. He sat down outside because he wasn’t able to open the door because he didn’t have opposable thumbs. He didn’t think anything was wrong until the same chupacabra came and started circling the house. But what Carl noticed was not the same chupacabra was coming around the shack. He got really scared and started to make a plan.

His plan was to when the evil chupacabras weren’t looking to run as fast and as far as the chupacabras could. Let’s just say that they caught him and ate him. I really don’t want to talk about it.