Last Year at Christmas Eve, I have been waiting i n my room for Christmas Day. I was feeling thirsty and kind of hungry for a midnight snack.

I sneaked in the kitchen qiuetly, I grabbed a cup and filled it with water. After I drank I got a Christmas Cooking my mum has done early in the morning . When I was heading to my room suddenly I saw a small shadow when I noticed It was my dog, Pearl. In a blink of an eye a weird noise was coming from the attic. I was scared...but curious at the same time. I thought', I really want to know what's happening in the attic, I'm going to get the ladder'.

I got the ladder from our garage, It was really dusty! It was very heavy for a ten year old girl like me. My dad makes it look easy carrying a ladder! I put the ladder under the attic. When I was climbing the ladder, I almost fell and bumped my head! The sound was coming from the Christmas tree box. I grabbed a stick and in a split of a second I opened the box and prepared to attack. But there was nothing. The noise kept going. Was it a mouse? We might never know.