A Ruined Christmas
December 11th, 2007
As I woke up on Christmas morning my mother said ” Oooohhhh nooooo!” “What’s the matter?” I shouted. So I came running down stairs to see what had happened. The presents were missing; the tree was missing too. There was nothing but emptiness. There were pieces of wrapping paper all over the place and I found glass on the floor. I didn’t understand why there was glass on the floor but there was a trail of blood and glass on the floor comming into the kitchen.
As I opened the door suddenly there was my dad dressed up as a Santa with a very big red nose and he said …
Stevie
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1. Jenny | December 11th, 2007 at 9:40 pm
Hello Stevie
This sounds like a dreadful Christmas - I hope your Dad said “ho, ho, ho - don’t worry this is all a joke!”
But do write more so I know what happened.
Well done on your fantastic presentation at the University - you were brilliant.
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