So here it is merry Christmas, everybody's having fun! We're on out rickety path to Christmas (yaaaay!) to celebrate I've made this short Christmas story! Sorry i was late, i should has posted this on the 12th It was the night before Christmas Eve, trees were up and children where sleeping, but Nome the weasel wandered mindlessly across the weary wet winter roads. He was looking for something to give to his true love, Vanderene the Ferret. He walked up to a store and whipped away some condensation, it was dark inside but he could make out a few things, as well as kitchen roll and juice, there was dog toys, both squeaky and tug. He walked round to the back of the store, there was a small hole just big enough for a weasel like him to fit through. It was a t As he went through he remembered he and just eaten three canes, all at least as big as him, if not bigger. He had put on a bit, and he was stuck, stuck with his head in the somewhat large corner shop. It soon became eight and in came a bit fat man, he had a cigarette in his hand and stubble on his cheeks. He was certainty not in the Christmas season. After a while two young girls came in, they had ginger hair with bows and cute pink dresses. They didn’t spot Nome and simply walked over to the counter. “We’re looking for something for our mommy?” He man looked at them. “Mothers like jewelery…” He man replied, Nome was so sure he would be all lazy and deep voiced, but he sounded quite friendly. The girls rushed over to the jewelery counter and picked up a necklace, he went over to the counter and placed at least ten pounds. Not long after the girls left a boy came in, he was tall, he had pimples on his face and wore a blue shirt with jeans. “You got any wrapping paper?” the boy asked “Yes, to your right. What might you be giving?” The boy walked over to the
wrapping paper and turned to the keeper. “I’m giving this very rare kind of stone to my dad, he’s ill and this stone is very special to me.” The boy got a candy bad and paid for them. After a few hours Nome had felt the gap between him and the hole getting bigger and bigger, his tummy rumbled and he wanted to get out. In came a more teenage girl, he had a bag of presents, she walked over to the counter. “Hi, I’m looking for something for my ferret Vanderene?” “The ferrets corner is right over there.” The man pointed to the shelf Nome had been at. The woman browsed and eventually chose what he didn’t want her to choose, the candy cane. The rumble of Nome’s belly seemed to slowly wear away the wood something suddenly big him and pulled him out. “Officer Bob?” Nome said, he looked up and saw a large German Shepherd, “You shouldn’t do that… Merry Christmas.” The Dog turned tails and trotted off. “Wait!” Nome cried, Bob turned round to look at him. “When you wanted a girl to love you, what did you give her for Christmas?” Bob looked at him for a few moments. “Kid, you just have to give her something from the heart.” Nome got up, “Something from the heart! Of Course! Merry Christmas!” Nome ran over to the park, then
over to a burrow below a tree, no matter how hard his hunger cravings where, no
matter how tired. It took him nearly all night to scale the snow, then into the
day. He scurried through his stuff and pulled out a heart shaped stone, he had
found it when he was younger. He put it in his mouth and made his long way back
to Vanderene’s home. Chris Vanderene walked over to him, “Nome? What happened?” She looked down at the stone. “Oh
my god! It’s lovely! I got something for you!” She ran into her hutch and bung
out a cushion, it was by no means he but it was very silky smooth. Nome touched
it and was instantly unreported to a world of relaxation. Vanderene hugged
Nome, and that hug just never seemed to stop.
MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYBODY! |
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ight squeeze and he cut
his back. He navigated around the shop using the nocturnal senses he was born
with, then an appetizing smell caught his nose. He walked over to a shelf and
made out in the darkness the words: Ferret Feeds. He went around smelling all
the different stuff, some of it was very weak, some tempted him to chew it, the
strongest was a candy cane specially made for ferrets. He picked it up and
gazed at it, it’s smell was so strong, and so nice, he nibbled at the wrapping
and broke into the lovely chewy bits, he bit it and was suddenly sent away to
heaven, it was so great Vanderene was sure to love it! He ate one or two more,
then took two with his tail, he pushed them though the hole and went in backwards
to avoid the tempting tang.
tmas night and he was literally exhausted, his eyes
where heavy and his legs where weak, he walked slowly into Vanderene’s garden
and placed the stone, then collapsed in the snow.

