It was Christmas eve and I was sound asleep My red stocking was at the end

of my bed ready for Santa. Suddenly, my door opened and WHIZZ! I found myself

On the glistening snow of Antarctica. I was nervous. I picked myself up and a

big brown house with a sign which read 'grotto' stood right in front of me.

Inside thousands of tiny elves questioned me and then lead me to a room with

decorations. There he was! Santa! Then I'd realised people met him before me.