"Knocking On The Christmas Eve"

                              

                  

The snow was pouring around and around. White snow with the black night was looking like a good contrast. There was such a chilly climate. Normally, people remain in their homes in this chilly weather but today there was a rush. Since today was Christmas.

I have my birthday on Christmas. We celebrate Christmas Eve and my birthday together every year.

9 years ago, in 2010 there also came my birthday and Christmas together. I was celebrating my 12th birthday and Christmas Eve that night. 

I turned out of the house with my dad to purchase a couple of things. We acquired a few things for eating and a few presents. My friends and family were sitting tight for us at my home.

When we came back to the car then suddenly my dad said, I think we are missing something, we forgot something in the store. He looked at all the shopping packs and afterward acknowledged we overlooked the cake in the store. My dad said to me you remain here and he proceeded to bring a cake. So he ventured out of the car and went into the store.  

                         

I stayed in the car and started to play a game on my cell phone. Then all of a sudden somebody knocked at the window. I lifted my head and saw it, there was a man with a Santa Clos disguised. But he didn't resemble Santa Clos. His face was creepy. I felt aversion when I took a gander at him. I dropped down the mirror. Furthermore, I asked, “What do you want”. He didn't speak any word. I asked again, but he didn't answer and kept knocking on the car. I asked loudly, “are you crazy what do you want”? In any case, he didn't answer and kept knocking continuously. My dad appeared from the store. The Santa Clos ran rapidly and disappeared into the darkness. I enlightened my father concerning this strange Santa Clos.

We arrived at home and got busy in our gathering. When the party had finished and every one of the guests had gone, I checked the presents that I got from my family and friends. Unexpectedly my eye halted on one gift, It was composed there "knock-knock" on it. Then I opened its wrapper, I was stunned to see. There was a robe of Santa Clos. It was so stunning. I told my dad, and he was additionally so surprised, but he prompted me don't tell anybody regarding him.

Later, I went to my room to sleep. Just following one hour my eye was opened to hear a little clamor. I heard a knocking sound on my window. Someone was thumping my window gradually. I got alarmed. Rapidly my mind contemplated that man with the Santa Clos mask, I called; "who is there"? But, there was no answer from the opposite side however he was continuously thumping the window. I called again a little loudly, "Who is there"? This time he quit knocking. I was seeing with my full eyes, furthermore, I was waiting for a reaction from the other side. l glanced at the clock, It was at 2 AM. The night was extremely profound and dull. I realized the blizzard was continuing. I thought who a numb-skull could remain outside on this solidified night. I kept sitting for half an hour, but there was no knocking once more.

                                      

                                                   

I expressed gratitude toward God. I could not like to upset anyone in my family on this profound night. So I didn't wake up anybody. I was feeling a tad dread however I thought he would have gone and on the off chance that he didn't, he could not break my window and come into the room.

When I lay again for sleep then abruptly knocked. This time I felt genuine dread. I was so scared. I shouted as boisterously as I could and called uproariously to my dad. Soon all my family members reached into my room. I informed them concerning the knocking of somebody. Also, I revealed to them the past episode that my father already knew.

My dad and my elder sibling went outside to see the man. But they couldn't find him. He had gone.

"I think we should call the police”. My mom said to dad. 

 "No, we ought to see first what he wants, after that, we will see". My dad replied.

The next night my dad made a plan. He stayed with me in my room. My senior brother also stayed in my next room. We didn't sleep really and were still sitting tight for knocking. We had obscured the room because of our plan. No one could see inside the room from the outside.

Suddenly there it started thumping. My dad nodded to me to be quiet. My father left the room and went outside with no sort of commotion. My sibling has likewise left out already.

They saw the man who wore a Santa Clos dress, knocking on my room window. They hurried to get him. But when they reached him, he all of a sudden evaporated unbelievably. But his identity card dropped to the floor. My brother picked up his card. He got so stunned to see that there was mentioned his date of birth, 

"25 December 1810."

From that point onward, we never have seen him again.