The night Santa never came.

Tomorrow is going to be Christmas, I've already sent my wish list to Santa; I've been good this year. I was so overwhelmed, I went to bed at five o'clock. I was in bed, but not asleep, I was excited to shut my eyes. I was wondering where Santa was, I thought to myself," where's Santa?, he should be here by now!."

I heard some rustling downstairs, I went downstairs, Santa was stuck up a chimney!. In the morning I opened my red, strange present, I was nervous on what I got, but it was a great celebration.

by James 5A