The death before christmas by Patrick Cl11 100wc

It was a dark and stormy night, I was resting my head after what happened. School is hard on me these days, I wish holidays would come quicker. BANG BANG BANG, there was a knock on the door, I ringed in my ears, did I have to open it? Eventually, I  snuck out of bed and crept my creaky, wooden stairs, who on earth would come to MY house at this time? I opened the door, a blinding light jumped at me, I dashed back upstairs, as I turned around it changed shape, its caught me, I was swiftly dead.

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