Shortly after Santa Claus’ departure on his gift-giving spree, his helpers realized that they had handed him an outdated gift delivery list which didn’t include the hatted boy’s new address: Writers’ Alley, Yellow House, Shadowy Attic.
‘Poor hatted boy!’ thought they. ‘He won’t receive any presents this Christmas!’
They wept.(‘Let’s hope that at least one of his followers will take pity on him and send him a cheerful message through his Contact section on his blog,’ said one of Santa’s helpers, in the backstage.)
18 thoughts on “50-Word Stories Christmas Special #1”
Merry Christmas hatted boy!!!!
Santa’s helpers didn’t realize that the greatest gift a hatted-boy can receive is the knowledge that his words have brightened countless shadowy attics in Writers’ Alleys throughout the land (yep, he kept THAT one under his hat . . . but . . . if he keeps writing these 50-word stories, he’s gonna need a bigger hat).
I still love you Coco!
That makes me happy.
I send you a little smile that appeared while I have been reading your story. Thank you for that nice moment ! Have a Merry Christmas !
I like your first sentence much. 😉
I send a smile, that stretches miles, across the waves, and just to say, a Merry Christmas to you, Boy
That’s sweet. 🙂
Joyeux Noel dear Hatted Boy 🙂
Merry Christmas & Happy New Year to you, my friend…
I hope you had a beautiful Christmas Vincent.
I had a great time with Oliver Colors!