Творческая работа написана учеником 8 класса под руководством учителя
HOW I WAS SANTA
Santa Claus is the main character of Christmas and New Year. He is a creator of great celebration and fun. Since childhood I was told about Santa. Sometimes I asked myself if I had the opportunity to become Santa for a day, how it would happen.
Once upon I found myself among the snowy fields, the sky shone the northern lights.
"Where am I? - I thought." Hey, Santa Claus, go to have tea! - a voice was heard.
- "Santa Claus? Who? Where? «And I realised that Santa - it's me and my wife Mrs. Santa Claus called me. - "What should I do?" - at first I hesitated.
- On my way, - I said and went into the house, which seemed icy outside. Inside, it was cozy and warm and smelled of cherry jam and cakes. Elf had already sat at the table:
-Santa, have you prepared gifts for everyone?
- Yes, - I said uncertainly ("Where does Santa usually keep his list?”). - Elf, do you not remember where we put the list, I would like to check everything once again. - I cheated.
Elf flew up to me and pulled out from the right pocket a great roll.
-How could I forget? - I cried. – You helped me out as usual!
Elf blushed with pleasure.
Mrs. Santa Claus entered the room with my favorite tea and cakes with cherry jam. As we sat at the table, I said that not all the gifts for the children were ready. Elf offered to burn boards with Christmas scenes or tinker toys of fabric. I thought: "Modern kids love moving toys that can speak or sing”.
-Let's make robots, radio-controlled cars, planes, helicopters! - I suggested.
There was silence.
- How is it? - Elf broke the silence.
-It's easy. Let’s fly to the place (I mean electronics store) and buy the necessary things. Then we’ll start doing.
While my quick deer Dancer and Blitzer raced us to the night city, I thought with pleasure how nice to be Santa Claus, create miracles applying my knowledge to turn into reality my hobby - making radio-controlled toys.
All night we were working hard. It turned out that my wife was very smart and she quickly learned to collect chips. By morning, the gifts were ready. Thus my first working day was finished.
Rested a bit, we started collecting gifts. Elf read the roll, and Mrs. Santa Claus and I put gifts into sacks.
It was three days before Christmas. Another working day and sleepless night were ahead.
On Christmas Eve, we loaded the bags into the sleigh and were ready to go, excited Mrs. Santa Claus ran out of the house. Another bag was in her hands.
-There’s no space in the sleigh, - Elf exclaimed. – What to do, Santa?
-Do not worry, Elf. - I said. I had an idea. I showed the picture of a snowboard. -Make me such a sleigh.
A moment later, a new cool snowboard was standing in front of me ("How great to be Santa" - I thought again).
-At this time, you will control the sled. I'll take this bag myself. Meet at the White House.
So I rush to snowy expanses of Lapland.
Merry music is heard, millions of lights are shone, I feel delight and pride. I open my eyes and see my mom standing in front of me with an alarm clock in her hands and the sun shines brightly. Mom smiles and says: "Wake up, my Santa, and then Christmas comes without you."
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