On Christmas Eve, I could hear bells on top of the roof. I looked out, and there was nothing so I decided to go back to sleep.
A few hours later, I could hear them again. I looked out again and then I was thinking to myself and saying, “It could be Santa's reindeers,” so I ran outside as fast as the wind. Quietly I opened the door and tiptoed out. I looked up, down and side to side …… and there was Santa. I screamed as loud as I could but probably woke everyone up but sure it's Christmas. Santa told me to be really quiet and don't tell anyone.
In 2017 I hope that day will happen again.
By Hannah Lee.