Cytuj:
Finally it is! The 24th of December! I've been waiting whole year for that. I couldn't wait for evening... My mom asked me to make a good climate in the house. At first I brought a pine tree to home. I'm not keen on decorating, so my mom worked on it. In the meantime I hung some mistletoes and turned on carols. Day passed in the blink of an eye.
Nine o'clock has struck. Suddenly, I heard knocking. My heart started to beat faster. I opened the door and I saw him. Big, fat, white-beared man wearing red coat and carrying huge bag of presents. I invited him to my bedroom. He sat on my bed. I apologised, left him alone and went for my baseball bat. When I came back to my guest I noticed that he was looking out the window. I knew it's the moment. I took a swing and hit his head. He fell on the floor dropping his bag. I gagged him and threw the body to cellar. I came back to bag and did a review of all gifts. They all were mine. Much time passed, I lost track of time. The pleasure was interrupted by doorbell. Who could it be? I was a little scared. I opened the door and saw Santa's good, old friend, snowman being Jack Frost. He seemed angry. And certainly he was. He pushed me on wall and . I was afraidd as hell and told him the whole truth. He noticed all the presents and got angry even more. I felt penetrating frost. He turned me into an ice cube. I only saw him running out of home...
I woke up next day. I saw my brother playing with his new toys, mom wearing her new clothes, and dad tasting his new whiskey. Where are my gifts? I checked floor under christmas tree. Oh, there were they. Some branches and coal... Anyway, it was the most crazy Christmas ever!
1. Czy "cellar" to faktycznie jest piwnica?