Saturday, December 18, 2010
I was 8 at the time , it was Christmas eve and i went to bed early for Santa to come. I awoke when i heard a band , i crept down stairs and into the living room where i noticed a huge man whose belly was extended , his back faced me. 'SANTA!'' i screamed my hands over my mouth, just then the man turned around , It wasn't santa blood was pouring down his face his eyes red and teeth razor sharp , he stumbled towards me. I tried to scream but no sound came out. I ran upstairs while the man ran after me . Sprinting into my room i locked the door i heard some screams from my parnts room and then the door to my room broke open and in stumbled the man a knife clentched in his hand , and thats the last sight i saw.