I Saw Santa
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Bradley, a six year old boy wakes up in the middle of Christmas night and sees someone in his living room. Could it be the man in the red suit? Bradley sees cookies missing and hears jingle bells? What's going on around here? I update every Tuesday. All thanks to madqueen for making the cover for me! All rights reserved. Copyright.
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