The rancid smell wafted through out the room; it was a perfect success. Only about an hour earlier did my brother wake me up and tell me to get out of bed because of the boredom of being alone. In our family we could only open our presents when everyone was awake, but we were allowed to get every thing that was in our stockings. I went and got my stocking and dumped everything that was in it out. There it was, the prize of that Christmas; stink bombs.
We tested out our prized stink bombs in our basement living room. It wasn't that bad at first but then the full effects of it came. My brother and I ran out of the living room gagging. I realized that we had a great power and that to me it was like a nuclear bomb.
The idea struck both my brother and I at the same time; we had to put a stink bomb in our sisters' room. We snuck into their room as if we were thieves, set off the stink bomb and skedaddled right out of there. A few moments later we heard gagging and yelling as the smell wafted through the room. My brother sat outside their room laughing at our success. Their door opened and the next thing I new was that I was been tackled be four of my sisters as my brother got away.
Although I had felt pain and had a few bruises that was one of the best Christmas memories I had.
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