Christmas
One Christmas morning, before the sun rose, we were still asleep, but somebody wasn't, my mom and dad, I guess they were wrapping presents for today. I fell asleep again, I heard a lot of noise, like tape, something falling and smashing. Then I heard my mom say,
“Everything is crowded under the tree and there are surprises, where will we hide it all?”
My dad said, “In the garage.” I couldn’t believe it, I look forward to searching the garage for the surprise, but who is it for? Then I heard them saying my name, maybe it was a surprise for me. I can't wait for later. Merry Christmas.
By aureja
One Christmas morning, before the sun rose, we were still asleep, but somebody wasn't, my mom and dad, I guess they were wrapping presents for today. I fell asleep again, I heard a lot of noise, like tape, something falling and smashing. Then I heard my mom say,
“Everything is crowded under the tree and there are surprises, where will we hide it all?”
My dad said, “In the garage.” I couldn’t believe it, I look forward to searching the garage for the surprise, but who is it for? Then I heard them saying my name, maybe it was a surprise for me. I can't wait for later. Merry Christmas.
By aureja