C17: The Christmas Spirit List.
Back in Aiden's bedroom, the 8-year old had his hands on the back of his head as he looked up at the ceiling, in thought about what his father had just told him. Making a Christmas list of what to get someone else. He already knew who he wanted to make the list for--his Grandmother--but what he didn't know was what to get her. What did one get a political leader? He had no idea.
Max, Meanwhile, was now lying down at the foor of the bed.
"What do you think, Max? What can i give Grandma for Christmas that she really, really needs?" Aiden asked, looking at Max at the foot of the bed. The boy then looked back up at the ceiling, getting back in his thoughts. Then...it came to him. "That's it." He said as he sat up in bed, getting Max's attention. The 8-year old boy pulled the covers back, revealing his pale blue pajama shirt to be a button-up shirt, and he wore pale blue pajama pants and white socks. He got out of bed on the left side, went over to the night-stand, opened it's drawer and got out his notebook, which was green, along with his pencil. "I'm gonna give Grandma the Christmas spirit."
Just then, a creepy howl was heard outside, making Max growl, as well as getting Aiden's attention.
"What in the world?" Aiden said before going back over to his bed, placing his notebook and pencil down on it, followed by going over to the window...the only window in the room...opened it's white curtains and looked out, only to see a white timber wolf standing outside on the snow-covered ground. As he gazed upon the white furry creature, Aiden could've sworn the wolf was looking up directly at him. And if it was, then he was in serious trouble. Hoping the wolf would go away, the boy closed the curtains and went back to bed to work on his list.
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