Write a story starting from the sentence'it was a cold winter night.....'
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Story Writing -
It was a cold winter night. The whole city was covered with snow. People were roaming here and there . That night there was too much rush in the market. Songs were being played on loudspeakers. The pleasant sound bells were making everyone feel so relaxed and peaceful. The whole city was shining with beautiful lights. It was the time of the arrival of someone special. All the children were crazily exited to meet him. I was also waiting for him from last 1 month. Suddenly, strong wind started blowing . I unique kind of smile and happiness came on everyone's mouth. From all the directions the voice of screaming and hooting and clapping started vibrating in my ears. All of a sudden, a loud voice of laughter came - "Hohohohohoho. " He was in front of our eyes. I was not able to believe my eyes but he was really there. All the children started dancing around him. He came and started visiting every child with a large gift and was blessing everyone. He came near me , kept his had on my head and gave me a large box wrapped with beautiful sparkled gift paper. I was so happy to have it. And then he wished me - Merry Christmas child. Yes, he was Santa , the great Santa Claus. He hugged me and I felt a strange warmth of love and affection in his hug. Suddenly, on of my friend threw a large ball on my face and my eyes opened. It was my mom standing in front of me and was saying that it's 6 'am now. Wake up or you will be late for school.
Answer:
it was a cold winter night....
Explanation:
It was a cold winter night, I had just come from the mall and I was heading back home when I saw a man following me. He was wearing a brown tweed jacket and black pants. I instantly knew that they had finally found me. I had been in hiding for several weeks. I had made the fatal mistake of going to the mall. I walked as casually as I could.My heart was pounding very fast. I was sweating profusely and breathing heavily.
I had to act fast before the assassin could get to me. I hailed a cab as fast as I could and jumped in. I could see the assassin on his phone making a call. I then knew my goose was cooked. My days as a spy were finally over.