"Dear, Santa '' the boy began to jot down on a piece of paper. "What I wish for this Christmas this year is for an Alien Autopsy kit, and for a Scooby Doo toy." He thought for a moment, "I know that I have been my very best this entire year, everything that I've done that other people tell me not to do, is absolute bull, I have my reasons Santa. I wish to see you also, to prove that you're real.
Christmas came around and the boy sleeping in the living room to catch a glimpse of Santa had fallen into a deep sleep. Suddenly he awoke, hearing the sound of something coming down the chimney. He scurried over to the chimney. "You're not Santa!" The boy cried "WhaAaaT" a confused old man said shakily lifting up a horn to his ear. "It is I, Santa Claus". Said Santa. "BUMMER!" The boy shouted kicking Santa
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Short StoryMost of these are probably just from writing prompts I did for school I'm posting these partially because I have an impending fear of being forgotten so to remedy that I'm just publishing a series of equally mediocre short stories for the chance tha...