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Santa Is Real
Santa Claus is real. One night on Christmas Eve I was up all night baking cookies, thinking to myself about taking the train to the North Pole. All because I wanted to meet Santa Claus and the Hero Boy from the movie ‘The Polar Express.” So I decided to pack my bags and walk down town with a suite case in my hand. Went to go look for a train station. The hero boy had seen me and yelled my name, so I got on the train. The hero girl and the hero boy were telling me all about The Polar Express. He told me a story when he meet the abominable snowman, he said he was a really cool cat who made great apple pie and has a collection of Christmas socks that he had collected over the years. After a couple hours the train pulled into the station we all got out of the train, we sat down and had a cup of hot chocolate. It was the best hot chocolate that I’ve had in so long
Here comes the rain deer’s picking all of us up and taking us to the north pole I’ve seen so many elf’s, presents and Christmas tree all around the place. While I was walking around getting a tour from the hero boy, one of the elf’s grabbed my hand and said, “There’s someone that wants to meet you.” Once I walked in the room it was Santa Claus, he asked me if I wanted to help him out on giving children’s their presents, and I said, “I’ll be glad to Santa.” While I started to help him out I got to know Santa a lot, we had an amazing time with giving out the presents and traveling all around the world. So after we were done giving out presents we went back to the North Pole, me, Santa, abominable snowman, hero boy, hero girl and the elf’s threw a Christmas Eve party just to celebrate Christmas. After the Christmas party was over, I had said bye to every one. I gathered all my things so I can take the train back home.
The next day, it was Christmas and I’ve woke up that morning after a long night, got a cup of coffee and sat on the couch to watch TV. Next thing you know I saw a card and a couple presents under the tree and they were from Santa. The card had said “Thank you for coming to the North Pole and helping me out with the presents, it was a pleasure to meet you. Maybe after this you should become one of my elf’s. You can move up to the North Pole if you want to” so I agreed. Now every year on Christmas I help Santa give out presents as an elf, to all the poor, good children’s and good people all over the world.
Next Christmas, I had officially moved in the North Pole as an elf. I started my life there too. Now I go to North Pole University and I’m now studying elfnology, studying for my career. I also meet a friend name Ginger; she’s an elf to. She’s one of my best friends. Every year on Christmas I still help Santa Claus to wrap up the presents and send them out.

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Becuse Christmas is my favorite holiday.