Master Cake Alternate Ending

The little boy stood up and did a little twirl. “Well, I am here to help you.”

“I-I was cutting some vegetables and I guess the knife slipped” Mara’s words came out shaky like the trembles that rung out through her body.

“I’ll be right here.” Garrett laughed nervously. When Wendy was a fair distance away, he whispered: “I love you.”

The snowman holding the snow thinks of potential medical benefits snow has for replicating parts of snowmen.

“I’ll call your teacher tonight, by the way, what did you get on your quiz?” Jake replied,

His tongue slid over his cracked, blood-stained lips, sending a jolt of pain through his weary features. Streaks of crimson dripped onto his parched tongue, and a shockwave of rust assailed his mouth.

“Come on Brian, can you at least try and finish the cupcake. It’s just one tiny little cupcake and it’s the only thing you’ve eaten all day. The least you could

"I know why you're up here." Vanity said in a neutral tone. She looked at the crowd down below and let out a dry chuckle. "They think I'm going to jump." They would like that wouldn't they? She thought.

When I looked at what Charlie was looking at I could not believe it. The snowman was alive! How can that be. Me and Charlie looked at each other with are white pal faces and dropped open mouths. When could not believe this there is no way that the snowman could be alive we must be a dream. Then after a few seconds the snowman put out its hand well his stick arm. He wants us to shake his hand I thought this can not be happening there is no

I opened the door to the porch to see that the cookies and milk haven’t been touched, not one bit. The only thing you saw on the glass my a ice coat and on the cookies well they were just stone hard cold. Was this for real, what Nathan was saying about how Santa was real. It just couldn’t be but It looked like it more and more I thought about it. I remember the box from my ice skates and it was from Kendal’s Toy Store. Wouldn’t Santa’s elves have wrapped my gift? It was all becoming a blur, and this was going to be the worst Christmas ever. I ran at out of the house with my warm mittens, coat, boats, and my new ice skates. I didn’t tell my mom I was leaving but I didn’t care about anything at the moment. I found a creek down below by my house and started skating on the ice just crying about all had what happened. Why was this happening to me? All of a sudden I saw a small crack in the ice and it kept getting bigger, bigger, and bigger. Until all of a sudden I caved into the ice falling into the freezing cold

Something brushed against his hand and clasped onto his wrist. With a gasp, he felt himself

Snowmen were built, snow angles were made, and snowball fights were fought and won. Through all the fun he did not shiver once, thanks to his new coat.

Though he lost his money, he still held his dignity and snobby attitude. “Ew!” He jerked back once he came contact with a little splat of old tomato sauce, wiping his fingers on the side of his

"Shi-" was all he managed to get out before the wind was knocked out of him. He just managed to open his hand before he felt the roughness and saliva from that damn animal all over his palm, dribbling down his forearm. Of course it got on his sleeve and therefore everywhere, though he was struggling too much to get his breath back to pay too much attention to that. "It 's a good thing I wasn 't standing, you know she can knock me for six!"

Danny lay cold on the cafeteria floor, with mash potatoes smear across his nose and mouth. He had been knocked out.