a Magic show.

Every Christmas I enjoy a magic show from my favourite old uncle. Uncle Geoff always has new tricks but I love his magical wizard snake trick most of all. This year I was especially excited, I hadn't seen uncle Geoff in many years and there was bound to be some new tricks gathering up in that "Wizard Sleeve" of his since its been such a long time. This year he had promised to come so I went around to the back of the bike shed where I'd always used to meet him and waited...and waited...and waited. It got late and everybody that use to be at school had left to go home. At around 8:00pm he suddenly emerged from the shadows. I'd never remembered uncle Geoff as the cleanest person around but I don't remember him being so greasy. My parents always said to stay from my favourite uncle and I'd never realised why, he was so cool in my eyes, but as the moon shone on his harsh exterior and tattered clothes I began to see why, and as he opened his trench coat I ran back home.