Rapidly, the sleigh whipped into action! The huskies immediately responded, we were off! Me and my trustee companions had started our Arctic Journey together to the centre of the north pole to get to Santa's home, to find him. Suddenly we came to a halt. I sprang back to life.
"He, Hey whats the matter "
I hardly blurted out
The trustee companions started to wince.
"Keep, keep goin' "
I fell asleep
"great, now masters dead"
I thought one of the huskies would of said
I felt the sleigh slide a little.
Suddenly, I felt the ground beneath me shatter...
and this is the picture:
Bye!
