the night before christmas

it was a cold and windy day at friendly town John could not wait to see what he will get from santa. on night John went to bed but had a starange felling this wasnt an ordinary felling John looked up and started heating he did not know what was wrong with himself.

john saw a swirle and started to follow it. he saw a tree knocked out beside him in the middle of the tree it had a little print of writing John wasnt that good at reading to he did his best he said " bewarb-begarb hmmm bewarf-beware!" John crined he did not know what

beware meanshe looked up and saw the sun purple he said "this cant be good".