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Elie Wiesel's The Night Before Christmas

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It was Christmas Eve. My brothers and I sat on the livingroom floor. The Christmas tree lights dimly lit the room. We sat around my mother who was sitting on the couch while my Father was looking for The Night Before Christmas

Unable to find the book they Decided to read it by Memory. reading The Night Before Christmas
On Christmas Eve was a Tradition. They told the story almost Perfectly, stopping to Discuss if it was this word or that word, and if they said the lines in the right Order. It made for a Interesting night.

The Next day, we went down stairs to see our gifts. But when we sew the tree their wor few gifts that santa had left. Then, from the dining room we heard “HO HO HO” as santa walked in to give us the rest of our gifts.

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