When we were young, it was easy to believe in Santa. Now that we’ve grown up, it’s easy not to believe in Santa. He’s going to take off his costume when he goes home. And pull off his fake beard. And maybe he’ll pass by us on the street before the New Year comes to … Continue reading I Guess I Still Believe in Santa. Do You?
When I was a kid, I used to believe in Santa. Now that I have grown up, I don't anymore, but I still want to. Because now I need to make up the stories that back then I took for granted. Otherwise the world becomes too small and narrow, too snowless. We need Christmas because … Continue reading Christmas Time
On Christmas Eve, after nightfall, Santa’s reindeer flew his sleigh straight to the tax collectors' headquarters, where he dropped a hefty gift through the chimney. ‘Ho, ho, ho!’ shouted Santa, scratching his beard and smiling much pleased with himself. He had not flown far when an explosion disturbed the night. ‘Merry Christmas you bastards!’ shouted … Continue reading Merry Christmas Everyone! (100-Word Story About Santa)