Saturday, December 25, 2010

55 Fiction #6 The Gift

Tiny little goose bumps spurted up on her arms. She sneaked out of her bed. Her heart sang the merry tunes. She crawled behind the tree and peeked through the dim lights. The smell of baked cake distracted her and she missed it. Her tiny hands gripped a beautifully wrapped present. Dreams do come true. 

3 comments:

vivek said...

Hi Sammy,

Wish you A Merry Christmas.

take care
have a super weekend

Susan Deborah said...

Innocent and lovely. Children hold so much promise within themselves. They are our teachers.

Joy always,
Susan

Sukanya said...

very cute :)

Merry Christmas Sam :)

Cheers,
Sukanya

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