Andy's Christmas Tree
By: Paige Collins
Authors Note: See, I was in my swing. The cosmic black hole of weirdness. I saw a UFO in my swing once (I was sitting then I jumped up and saw it), I saw two large red eyes in the woods in that swing, and I also saw a Christmas tree. Now, it's May and it's hot. But I saw one. Believe me. Please review this story. And while you're at it, review my Adventures of Bessie on. You'll love it.
Andy and Doris were best friends. They were brother and sister. But they were friends.
Andy and Doris were in their tree house. They liked trees houses. And Doris liked ponies.
Andy had a pair of binoculars. He liked them. Like Doris liked ponies.
He took his binoculars and looked across the field.
Standing there in the sun was a Christmas tree.
Andy just stared.
" DORIS! Come see! There's a Christmas tree in the field." He called to his sister. Doris looked up from her coloring book. She liked to color almost as much as she liked ponies.
" There's no tree there." She said and she was right.
There was no Christmas tree there.
Andy sighed.
That night, Andy went out in the field.
He heard something.
He flashed the flashlight.
MOVEMENT!
Then, he looked to his left.
The Christmas tree stood there.
Andy screamed but it was soon muffled by the large paw of the Christmas tree.
It stuck Andy with it's needles.
Andy ran into the house and later discovered Christmas tree needles in his pajamas.
This was war.
It was the same night.
Andy heard something outside.
He looked out his window and there was the Christmas tree, booking across the lawn.
Andy rushed downstairs, but when he got outside, it was too late.
The tree was gone, with only a trail of needles and one single ornament left behind.
PLEASE REVIEW. I'm desperate!