I opened the door and there it was that place I had been waiting my whole life to see. That place that no one said existed. I knew it did, deep down in my heart and here it was just to prove everyone was wrong and that I was right. It was so colorful and it gave you a warm feeling kind of like being home with your family and enjoying the company. The feeling of love was in the air and it was like a place that you would never want to leave. I knew that once I set foot inside this door I probably wouldn't want to either. This is what I wanted though, so without further ado I took my first step inside.
Compared to inside it was ridiculously warmer. I began to take a tour around the building with my eye's I didn't dare walk around without assistance from one of the many workers. I knew I would either get lost or get kicked out and I knew this was a place that I never wanted to leave just like I had anticipated. I continued to look around and saw many interesting things. I saw these machines that were created to help these workers but they weren't just any machines they were very funny looking it was almost as if they were animated in a way it was a funny thing to watch when they were doing their job. The workers themselves were very full of energy as they danced around the room singing their songs. They were definitely excited about something. I couldn't help but get excited myself.
All of a sudden everyone just dropped what they were doing. It startled me and I froze too. Then when no one said anything it began to scare me. I ducked really fast behind one of the machines. I felt as if I wasn't supposed to be there any more like if this was supposed to be kept only hear, like a secret. I didn't want to leave still so I tried hiding myself behind this machine the best I could and I didn't make a sound. That's when I finally heard a loud sound. It was the sound of a squeaky door opening. It was louder than it should have been due to how quiet it was in the room. I couldn't see who had made the noise or who had opened that door. What I could see though was on really tiny worker standing in my view. Since I couldn't see past the machine and I couldn't hear anyone talking I just watched this workers eyes. I watched his eyes because I wanted to see if his eyes could tell me the story of what was going on past this machine.
I knew that what he saw must have been the most beautiful thing he had ever seen in his life because his eyes were lit up like a kid on Christmas morning. He was almost in a daze due to how happy he was. I wanted to see really bad now what was behind this machine but felt like I couldn't.
Then I watched as the worker said with awe, "Good evening, Mr. Clause."
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