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		The Christmas Wardrobe 
		 
		I wasn’t a well-behaved kid. My family has a large selection of horror 
		stories of me causing  
		havoc and despair to my sister, my parents, my nan and my dog. One story 
		in particular  
		gets repeated more than others, and it happened a few days before 
		Christmas when I was  
		only 4. 
		My mum loved Christmas almost as much as my sister and I. She would 
		start buying toys,  
		games and other presents around October time and hide them away, like a 
		squirrel hiding  
		nuts, for Christmas. 
		My sister and I knew she did this, so the trick was to find where she’d 
		hidden them and try  
		to guess what they were. But my mum wasn’t stupid, she wrapped the 
		presents up in  
		Christmas paper to hide their identity from us. But the shiny, 
		attractively coloured paper  
		only made it more exciting. 
		This particular year we had no idea where mum had hidden the presents. 
		All the usual hiding  
		places had been checked and double checked, in the cupboard under the 
		stairs, in the garage,  
		in mum’s clothes’ drawers, out in the shed. My sister had given up. Was 
		it possible that we  
		had no presents this year? 
		I was not ready to call off the search, and with the determination of an 
		Everest mountaineer,  
		I started to climb, shelf by shelf, the North Face of my parents big 
		wardrobe. 
		It was three shelves from the top that I finally caught sight of shiny 
		red wrapping paper. It  
		was a present! I climbed another shelf. The very top of the wardrobe was 
		full of colourful gifts.  
		If I could just climb one more shelf and feel a present... 
		Wait, something was wrong. The wardrobe was moving. This shouldn’t 
		happen! I felt myself  
		falling back, slowly. I held tightly to the wardrobe as it came with me 
		to the floor. Crash! My  
		dad came running upstairs. He said nothing. Just left me there under the 
		wardrobe, all his  
		clothes, shoes, underwear, the presents, everything had been scattered 
		around the bedroom.  
		He turned and slowly walked downstairs, out of the door and down the 
		road to the local pub. 
		
		
		
		  
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