Someone said that love happens when you can't sleep. a love indulgent reality beats the thought of dreams hands down and that love fuels the sparkle in the eyes. that Someone didn't know about the pitfalls of his errant judgment and he ought to be shot.
With Caffeine.
ha. he let one short and sharp laugh out again. Santa's little helper, the mischievous elf, read about many things. things like love were a folk's lore. things like good and bad. things like the power of judgments. ideals, presents Santa gave only to his most beloved companions, not to children of any age and country. those could have the superfical caffeine shot. those could have their ugly wants quenched.
a smirk in Santa came with a giggle when he struck one kid off the goodie list for being bad. the irony of it all just irks of corporate conspiracies at its finest. rubbing his hands with glee, lets corrupt more innocence.
ha! another laugh was let out somewhere far far away. no one heard it, only the sound of jiggling bells, joy and laughter. christmas is coming.. :)
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