Hey Rudy wake up! Wake up! Wake up!
What is this?
I try to move my fingers and open my eyes.
I'm in a couch with a handmade silk at it's arms designed of snowflakes. The heat of the chimney 2 meters away where I am. The smell of bread as well as the milk and roasted beef.
My shoelaces tied up in sideways ribbon. My bonnet as well as the gloves looks new. The train toy under the Christmas Tree and gifts around it.
Rudy! Rudy!Rudy! Wake up! Wil wants play.
My little brother Wil? I'm at our house? My home? Am I dreaming?
Hey Honey! Go play with your little brother, he's bothering here. I need to be done cooking in any minutes now. Your father will come early tonight.
The bell rings that snuck up in the door.
Darling! (he kissed my mom that my brother and could I see it. My brother's expression is kinda look funny that makes my both parents to laugh)
Awww, look at that face of Wil. You want to kissed by Daddy too?
no!my little brother Will runs and squealing. My father tries to chase him. He tried to hide under my mom's apron.
Hey darling, snap of it and let's have a dinner.
You made that? It looks delicious!
Really? Is that so?you're not blabbing aren't you?
Who says I'm blabbering? My Dad look at me.
Hey pal,is your mother's cooking skills enough to put these beautiful garnish into good taste food? He whispered.
I can hear you! Come here and I'm going to punish with this tightly hug of mine.
Oh no!Wil said.
Oh! Go run. Dad resembles.
I laugh so hard seeing my Dad, Mom and Wil so happy.
I'm not dreaming. This is true, absolutely.
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3:00am December 25th
I can hear the clasp of plates and water running in the faucet. My mom keep it quietly but still wokes me up.
My brother's asleep at my father's lap in the couch and me in the carpet next to my father's shoes.
These feelings so happy that I could die in my parents arms.
I walk slowly to where is my Mom. The point is that after all this laughters we they made for us, The water pours on my mom's cheeks so called the Tears.
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Sky Full of Stars
De TodoIn the dark, a dim of light shines upon but that light has a shadow cast into it.
