Story needs an ending...
by I have not written a journal in awhile. So here is my contribution for the moment.
December 13th, 2004
Upon arriving admist the pouring rain, and my worsening head cold, I realized all to soon that there were many, many faces in the crowd that I had never met. Although for some odd reason they all seemed familiar at the same time.
I hung my coat in the closet, unzipped my boots and made sure there were no runs in my stockings. I squeezed my way throught the masses, looking, ever so coyly, for someone, anyone that I might have known. Then it happened.
What happened?
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you saw someone you knew and he walked over to you. much to your dismay he was wearing a santa cap.
but not on his head....
In fact, that's all he was wearing...It was a really big hat. It was less like a hat, and more like a Santa sack or Santa sleeping bag, but with the little white pompom.
His name was Clark Hat-Hanger. "Despicable character. Never seen him without a hat," I thought to myself, "Oh no! He's going to talk to me!"
"Clark!...."
I felt a nudge ease into the nape of my back. I shrugged it off but the pressure increased. I turned around and there it was, an oompa loompa.
and then a giant squirrel came out of the tree and leaped for joy as he converted into a cowboy named Quicks riding the rodeo and jumping over fences. yee HAAAAA
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