On a Christmas when wishes were fulfilled. I awoke to the smell of mouthwatering cinnamon buns and hot chocolate. I was practically a puppet as a I followed the delectable smell down stairs. I became conscious and awake when I laid my eye on the tower of copious extravagantly large boxes awaiting for me to open. They were calling my name to open they. Time stood still for almost a second as I stared at all the beautiful gifts. I was brought into reality when my stomach growled almost scaring me with its call, as I remembered what had brought me down stairs. So I ran towards to food eating as fast as I could burning my tongue in the process. After I had gulped my food down I ran towards the precious gifts all nicely raped with large beautiful bows. I open all the the gifts frantically shredding the wrapper in pieces. There wars every thing a girl would want and more shoes, purses, clothes. I had also got a i pod touch and a new phone almost like they knew exactly what I wanted. When I looked up my family was around my smiling and, this was the Christmas when wishes were fulfilled.
