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By Mitch Storie Start. One Christmas night I lay quietly in my bed. I did not rustle the sheets. I was waiting for a sound. The sound was Santa and his

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Page 1: By Mitch Storie Start. One Christmas night I lay quietly in my bed. I did not rustle the sheets. I was waiting for a sound. The sound was Santa and his

By Mitch Storie

Start

Page 2: By Mitch Storie Start. One Christmas night I lay quietly in my bed. I did not rustle the sheets. I was waiting for a sound. The sound was Santa and his

One Christmas night I lay quietly in my bed. I did not rustle the sheets. I was waiting for a sound. The sound was Santa and his reindeer.

Page 3: By Mitch Storie Start. One Christmas night I lay quietly in my bed. I did not rustle the sheets. I was waiting for a sound. The sound was Santa and his

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Every Christmas I make a note.Only two things that I really want is on that list.Those two things are?

Present 2Present I/2

Present I

Page 4: By Mitch Storie Start. One Christmas night I lay quietly in my bed. I did not rustle the sheets. I was waiting for a sound. The sound was Santa and his

I would like to have a reindeer and a sleigh so I could ride to the North Pole every Christmas

Page 5: By Mitch Storie Start. One Christmas night I lay quietly in my bed. I did not rustle the sheets. I was waiting for a sound. The sound was Santa and his

But I thought that I couldn’t wait.So I went to the store but no one was there so I dident steal anything.So I went to sleep. The End

Page 6: By Mitch Storie Start. One Christmas night I lay quietly in my bed. I did not rustle the sheets. I was waiting for a sound. The sound was Santa and his

The End

Page 7: By Mitch Storie Start. One Christmas night I lay quietly in my bed. I did not rustle the sheets. I was waiting for a sound. The sound was Santa and his

Tell about life.

I have never got a gift from Santa and my parents could never afford a gift cause they didn’t have the money.

No money

Tell about life

Win the lottery

Page 8: By Mitch Storie Start. One Christmas night I lay quietly in my bed. I did not rustle the sheets. I was waiting for a sound. The sound was Santa and his

So you saw me sitting by the Christmas tree with no presents so I went to bed. The end.

Page 9: By Mitch Storie Start. One Christmas night I lay quietly in my bed. I did not rustle the sheets. I was waiting for a sound. The sound was Santa and his

My parents names are Will and Lorry Hopkins. My sister could not have a gift either. My parents by one ticket each year but we never win. The End

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did not win

Page 10: By Mitch Storie Start. One Christmas night I lay quietly in my bed. I did not rustle the sheets. I was waiting for a sound. The sound was Santa and his

So I finally went to sleep.But then something came down from the chimney.It sounded like this plop.

Check it out.

Go to sleep.

Tell about life.

Page 11: By Mitch Storie Start. One Christmas night I lay quietly in my bed. I did not rustle the sheets. I was waiting for a sound. The sound was Santa and his

I told him what I wanted. And I got it. The End

Page 12: By Mitch Storie Start. One Christmas night I lay quietly in my bed. I did not rustle the sheets. I was waiting for a sound. The sound was Santa and his

So the next morning I opened my presents. The End.

present

present

Page 13: By Mitch Storie Start. One Christmas night I lay quietly in my bed. I did not rustle the sheets. I was waiting for a sound. The sound was Santa and his

So I went to sleep. The End

Page 14: By Mitch Storie Start. One Christmas night I lay quietly in my bed. I did not rustle the sheets. I was waiting for a sound. The sound was Santa and his

Then when I grew up I told my2 kids the same story that happened to me. The End.

Page 15: By Mitch Storie Start. One Christmas night I lay quietly in my bed. I did not rustle the sheets. I was waiting for a sound. The sound was Santa and his