It was a stormy night. There was 4 people in the car me,dad,mom,and my sister. We was going to see Grandma Brown this Christmas, so she doesn't feel alone. The trip was so long that I felled asleep the whole way there. Grandma Brown live in Alaska so it's going to be super super cold when we get there. "Jordan honey get up we at grandma's house,come on get up, don't forget to get you jacket it's cold out okay" mom said. We here,we finally made it I thought. I slowly got up, I felt like I was half awake and half asleep. All this drive made my head hurt,is there a thing called drivelag if so then I don't like it and it also feel like someone is banging on my head or something. I finally put on my jacket (So much stuff was in the back I literally thought I lost it.) then open the car door and POOF the wind hit me I was so darn cold i wanted to go back home where it was warm. It was so windy that the wind keep slamming the door, so what did I do was open the door let the wind close the door behind me and then ran the whole way there to grandma's house. Grandma why,why Alaska why? When I finally got to the door I started to ring the door bell. Then finally,FINALLY, she answered the door. "Hey y'all, what y'all doing, here?" She said. I was still trying to figure out what was took so long to open the stupid door. "Hey mom,we come to see you this Christmas." My mom said. " Umm not to be rude or anything but why we still outside?" I ask. "Oh! Thanks for reminding me, y'all come on in must be cold out there." She said. "It is!" We said. When we got into the house I thought It was going to be small and only have one room but grandma have a cave home it was so pretty and had so many rooms, I wonder if grandpa made this before he died.
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RomantikThen suddenly, I heard someone. "Jordan, Jordan." It called. "Who's there?" I ask, not sure how to react to this. "Who's there?" I asked and this time I was scared. "It's me." It said. "Don't you remember me?" I was so lost in my thoughts try to fig...