Narrative Poem
- It was a cold winter day.
- The day was the 24th
of December
- The day before Christmas.
- My mom told me and my
brothers to go to bed or Santa wouldn't bring us presents.
- I and my brothers went
to bed.
- But later that night I
got up and found my mom wrapping gifts.
- My mom ruined Santa
for me at the age of five.
- I never said anything to my mom but i knew that Santa wasn't real.
- It was Christmas morning we were all unwrapping presents and having fun.
- After unwrapping stuff we had to clean up.
What a bummer that you found out about Santa at such a young age... : (
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