THE NUTCRACKER by MARIOLA PETIT

One day on the 24th of December in Nuremberg it was Christmas Eve, and the Stahalbaum family was preparing all the things for Christmas. they were having a party and the two children that they were brothers they were waiting for uncle Drosselsmeyer. Because even if he was not his uncle, he was like him. He was going to bring presents for everyone at the party. When he arrived, he said: “Hello everyone” and he gave the presents. Clara’s present was a nutcracker soldier, and fritz’s present were a lot of soldiers. Suddenly fritz broke the arm of the nutcracker and Clara started to cry. When it was night, Clara couldn’t sleep she was thinking about the nutcracker’s arm.

Suddenly when she was down eating a piece of cake, she heard strange noises and when it wasn’t expected she saw a herd of rats fighting against his brother’s soldier’s. Then the nutcracker joined the fight in the soldier’s team. Soldier’s team won😊. When Clara opened her eyes, she found a handsome boy that knew her. He was a prince: the nutcracker was a prince. The mouse kings magic spell was broken, he was the prince of the land of sweets. they went to the palace and they saw some great dancers from all around the world.

Finally, Clara was so tired, and she fell asleep on a chair. On Christmas day, Clara woke up and thought that it had been a dream and started to cry until her uncle told her that in had not been a dream. The prince was in Clara’s sitting room. She was so much happy.