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The Early New Year's

October 21, 2010
By Jill Suellentrop BRONZE, St. Peters, Missouri
Jill Suellentrop BRONZE, St. Peters, Missouri
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We pull up to the gray castle-like building.
I grab my Barbie book-bag full of clothes and toys.
My brothers scarf up our sleeping bags.
Running up the black and white checkered stairs,
we race to see who will reach the 4th floor first.
We arrive at apartment ‘C’.
Aunt Nancy wisps open the door in excitement.

We change into our Disney flannel pajamas.
Pull out Monopoly, Twister, and Uno.
We turn the TV onto channel 6 and watch the singers perform.
Small smoke-like clouds burst from their mouths with every exhale.
A shiny silver ball hangs in the background at Time Square.

We gather our horns, streamers, pots, and spoons.
March outside to the courtyard.
Start OUR countdown to ring in the New Year.
Jumping up and down celebrating.
Odd looks are driven our way.

I lay bundled up in my sleeping bag.
I try to fall asleep, but the noises overpower.
Why are people still awake?
I lay my head back down on the soft cotton pillow.

The author's comments:
When I was a kid, my brothers and I went to my aunts apartment for New Year's Eve. My parents dropped us off and we played games and got ready for the ball to drop. As the hours passed, my aunt decided to set the clocks forward making us kids think that it was almost 12:00. We brought our steamers and noise makers outside and celebrated. We all looked around wondering why people were staring at us. Later that night I was laying in bed and heard noises. I just went to sleep as if nothing ever happened. Years later my aunt told us the New Year's from when we were younger came earlier than the rest.

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