Zachary

= = = = = Christmas Day In New York City = By Zachary Lopes and Liam Parsell Its Christmas day in New York City. And not a soul in the street! I could feel the cold breeze numbing me from the half open-window. Snow is falling gently from the light blue sky to the dark black pavement. I felt alone next to the wooden-plated window. For there was no one awake in the huge white condo but me and no one on the street except the bus driver turning the corner out of sight. Last week, hundreds of people flooded the stores for Christmas presents and not a drop of snow on the ground. Now pigeons are hunting the streets hungrily searching for food. I could smell the fresh coffee my dad was making So I ran to hug him and wish him Merry Christmas.