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The Christmas Nap There was nothing under the Christmas tree. It was 1 a.m., but still no presents. I know Santa should've come by now. I was extra good this year. I made good grades and even cleaned my room sometimes. I made sure I mailed my letter on Dec. 1 so that Santa would get it on time. I asked for games for my PS2, a ripstick, an MP3 player, shoes and clothes. I also wanted a four-wheeler, but thought that was too big for his sleigh. I know the elves had plenty of time to make my toys and games. There must be a good reason why I don't have any presents. Maybe Santa put the presents in another room. I went to look in the living room, the kitchen and the garage. NO PRESENTS! I know, maybe my mother hid them in the bathtub. I went into the bathroom and pulled back the shower curtain … NO PRESENTS! I went back to the den and let out a long sigh. I sat on the sofa for a while and hoped my presents would appear, but nothing happened. "Wait a minute," I said. "Santa's cookies are gone!" Sssshhhhh, I hear something. "Is that Santa," I thought. No, it sounds like snoring. "Who is making that noise?" I thought to myself. Then I heard a noise on the roof. I ran into my mother's room and said, "Mamma wake up, someone is breaking into the house." "Go back to sleep boy, that's probably Santa Claus," she said. I decided to take a look. I put on my coat and ran outside. On the roof were Santa's reindeer and his sleigh, but no Santa. I ran back inside the house to the den. I heard that noise again. It sounds like someone is snoring. I looked behind the entertainment center and behind the loveseat, but I didn't see anybody. Next, I decided to look in the chimney. "Oh my goodness, it's Santa," I whispered. He fell asleep in the chimney. I stood there staring in shock. I tried to back up slowly, but I fell over the coffee table. Quickly, he opened his eyes, and I took off running. I heard Santa will spit coal in your eyes if you pretended to be asleep. I ran as fast as I could, jumped in my bed and pulled the covers over my head. I pretended to be asleep, but I could feel him standing beside my bed. Finally, he walked away and I fell fast asleep. When I woke up and ran into the den, there were a lot of presents under the tree. There was also a letter to me from Santa. It said: Dear Caleeb, I didn't forget you this year. You have been a very good boy. I know you saw me sleeping in the chimney, but I was tired and full after eating those chocolate chip cookies and milk that you left for me. I decided to take a nap before I delivered all your presents. Keep doing good in school and always obey your parents. Merry Christmas, Santa P.S. I left you a special gift outside. I grabbed my coat and ran to the door. It was a four-wheeler. I forgot ... Santa knows everything! It was the best Christmas ever. Thanks Santa! |
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