Believe in Santa

I always love Christmas, the snow, the cookies, and the presents makes it fun. But my brother has been being very mean this year, I told him that santa would not give presents this year. But he said that he don't believe in santa

I told mum on him for not believing Santa and didn't do anything.

So I stayed up all night for Santa on Christmas night so I can tell on my brother. But when I heard hooves on the roof, I got excited and went downstairs to meet santa.

But when I got downstairs, I didn't see santa but a big man with horns that can touch ceiling. His nose is long a pointy, and he almost has a beard like santa. He saw me and walks towards me and look down to me. He looks scary but I was brave like batman.

He ask me in his scary voice if I was naughty. I said no and I told him that my brother was naughty. He laughes and gave me a cookie and told me to go bed, santa know what to do.

So I went to bed and went to sleep.

I wake up and it was Christmas

So I rush downstairs and see all the presents for me under the tree, I waited for mum and dad to come to see the presents. But my brother didn't see the presents yet. I think he's sleeping.

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