It was Christmas Eve. I had just got done cleaning up from the party I had with a couple of friends. My parents were out of town for Christmas due to my dad being in a band. I was sitting on the couch looking at the fire. It was around mid-night and my eyes were starting to close. I put down my hot chocolate on the coffee table in front of me and layed down on the couch. I fell asleep pretty fast.
I woke up to a noise inside the house. For some reason, I was in the basement. I ran upstairs to see the tree knocked over. Beside it was a man in a red suit with a red hat. I blinked a couple times and rubbed my eyes. This was NOT a dream! "Sa... Santa?!" I said surprised, yet still confused. Was he really there? Was I just seeing things? What wa…Read more >