Thursday, May 31, 2012

Midnight (for 5.28.12)

“Pst…pst, Kathy, it’s midnight! Kathy wake up!”

A little boy starts rolling his little sister out of her bed.

“What is it, John?”

“He’s here!”

“You heard him?”

“No, he doesn’t make any noise, but he must be here. It’s midnight!”

“Are you sure this is a good idea? What if he sees us?”

“Stop being such a fraidy cat and come on!”

The children creep down the stairs.

THUMP

“What was that?” They turn and run back up the stairs.

“Do you think he saw us?”

“Maybe. I don’t know.”

“We’re never gonna get any presents now,” groans the little girl.

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