| December 13, 2018 |
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I'm all done with finals and I want to cry tears of happiness. But the question remains, what do I do with my free time now? Well, read and write stories of course!!
Now, enjoy this letter and do share with me your thoughts!
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| December 13th |
I wonder as I wander out under the sky
How Jesus my Savior did come for to die.
Dear Carol Bells,
You know, I was never really aware of this song until Lindsey Stirling shared this masterpiece on YouTube. I am hooked. Is it weird of me to say that? But it's true! I keep listening to it on replay. I may have just broken the replay button.
But, let's push that aside for now. I finally saw you again today. It was like a breath of fresh air. And the best part? You seemed to glow! You even got your coworkers asking what happened and if you got a good lay. You blushed crimson at that and I'll have to admit, I did get a little red in the face to. Half from jealousy if that were true and the other half hoping it was me bringing you the glow.
I'm a selfish one, aren't I? Maybe a bit possessive? I wouldn't know. I have yet to fully introduce myself as this mysterious Saint Nick. But soon. Very soon.
Today, my parents took me and the rest of my siblings who live at home driving around the richer neighborhoods to see their epic Christmas lights and decorations. Carol, I swear, this is one of my favorite things to do during the holiday.
When everything is dark, the lights shine brighter. Especially with the snow around it, it leaves a sense of magic. I just...I want to be able to experience that with you. I cannot imagine another woman by my side when sharing something that I love.
I hope that you'll let me do that with you once all is revealed. I promise you won't be disappointed. I'll take you to the best parts. And maybe, if you want, I can take you to actual countries who go all out during Christmas.
Yours,
Saint Nick
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Fun fact: I was the one hooked to the song when writing this lol! But then I heard her Santa Baby and that song stole my heart. I didn't even like the song when I heard Ariana sing it. But Lindsey Stirling, *holds heart*, she is so freakin' talented!
YOU ARE READING
Dear Carol Bells
Short StoryThis is a short story where one man, who is madly in like with a quiet girl who seems to hate Christmas, writes her twenty-five letters during the month of December to make her realize the holiday maybe isn't as bad as her past made it seem.