This is the last pre-Christmas writing prompt challenge. As of tomorrow, I'm going to switch to the official Twelve Days of Christmas challenge, and hope I remember to update everyday to Twelve Night (Jan. 5).
It’s Christmas eve, and on the
rooftop, there arose such a clatter, your hero sprang from his bed to see what
was the matter. He put on his boots and
a coat, and he ran outside into the snow.
What he found was supernatural, but it wasn’t a jolly, old elf with a sleigh
…
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