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Third Day of Christmas: Falling SnowFalling Snow
Christmas Eve had come and was now quickly fading. The sun began to set in the distance. With night fast approaching, everyone was settling into sleep. Well, almost anyone that is.
One young boy sat atop his roof watching the distant horizon. Behind him the sun finally finished it’s decent below the mountains. Rising from his perch, the boy began to move toward the edge of the roof, slowly at first, but rapidly gaining speed. With a sudden burst, the boy leapt from the roof. As he began to fall, his body began to change.
Just before he could hit the ground, two enormous wings spread out from his back catching him and holding him aloft as he glided forward. Flapping to gain some altitude, the boy was caught in the bright light of the full moon. No longer was a Young human boy to be seen, instead replaced by a silver white dragon.
The dragon began to climb toward the night sky above. Trailing behind him small white crystals began to fall slowly toward the quick
The second day of Christmas: Sarah's TreeSarah came to stand beneath a giant pine tree. Examining it she decided it was the perfect tree to work with. Slowly and carefully she drew a large circle around the tree. Once that was done she sat near the tree and began to recite the incantation she needed. She felt the spell take hold and reached out her hand to touch the bark of the tree.
Closing her eyes she let her mind drift. She felt the memories of the tree begin to fill her mind. The tree was ancient. Older even than the fey realm in which it stood. The tree could remember back to the earliest days of this land, when it was ruled by the wild creatures of the world. It recalled the first inhabitants. Everything was as clear in the tree's memory as if it had happened only days ago.
Sarah listened to it's memories till it had told her all it could. She reveled in the way it showed her the animals that had once called these branches home. It gave to her every sense which it could fathom, and she found that it felt things more vi
The First Day of Christmas: Christmas Song Christmas song
This story is about one young man and a simple song that would stay with him and keep the Christmas spirit with him for the rest of his life.
Sam sat high up toward the back of the theater. The last show had ended nearly an hour ago and the next was scheduled to start soon. The house was to open any minute now, but Sam just sat there, calm and at peace.
He was a little tired he had to admit, but it was worth it to be here helping with one of the biggest plays of the season.
He glanced down at the stage where a few actors sat chatting and laughing. One of the actors was the male lead for the play, the other his young daughter whom had joined the play as well. Sam had become close friends with the two of them.
Sam stood up and began to walk down toward the pair, but stopes when he heard someone begin to sing. Glancing down he saw the the young girl had stood up and was singing a carol for her father.Sitting back down, Sam wondered at the song. It wasn't one he
PetalsThe grass tickled between her toes as her father toiled away with the roses by the letterbox. She watched his fingers weave between the thorns to pat the soil around each bush, humming to some John Lennon song she couldn't put a name to. Despite the sun just tipping the horizon, she saw sweat prickling his brow and his eyes squinting against the light. The fine lines on his face were suddenly accentuated by shadow, and for a moment, she swelled with wonder.
'Maria, come here,' he said, waving her over. 'You're not going to learn anything sitting all the way over there.'
Excitement sparked her limbs into motion, and she crawled over to sit next to him, careful to tuck her skirt beneath her thighs to avoid the dirt.
He picked up a pair of clippers from beside him. 'Now, you need to snipe back these diseased parts here and there from the base of the plant. It helps it grow better.'
Snipping off two pieces of wood with ease, he deposited them in Maria's outstretched hand. Their rough textu
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