Tiny, who was walking alongside Joy, stopped and peered
through the tree leaves. Holding up a finger to his lips, with a great big loud
‘Shhhhhhhhhh’, he gestured for Joy to be as quiet as she could be. They
wouldn’t want to annoy the Polar Bear, or even scare him, as they were naughty
elves and often annoyed people. Stepping from behind the trees they approached
the cave entrance.
Joy, tip toeing as quietly as she could, with Tiny having a
piggy back ride, stopped as the sunshine suddenly seemed to vanish. Darkness
descended around them until, obviously, they realised that something had
created a big, bad, scary shadow over the both of them. Turning ever so slowly
they both came face to face with a wall of white fur and, looking up, noticed
that the wall of fur also had teeth. A lot of teeth. Two great big rows of
teeth, all sharp, all quite scary and white.
As the seconds ticked away, frozen with scared faces, the
wall of fur, as well as teeth, sat down allowing the sunshine to return. With a
great big smile, the Polar Bear started to say hello, “Hello Elves. What brings
you all the way out here?”
“We need some of your snot, nearly a cup full.” Stated Tiny while climbing down
from Joy’s shoulders.
“Well,” said the Polar Bear, “That will be difficult as I haven’t had a cold
for awhile and my nose seems to be snot free.” Tiny looked at Joy, while Joy
looked at Tiny, both wondering what they should do next. With a small eyebrow
raise, a cheeky giggle, Tiny reached into his Elf suit to find a cup and while doing
that Joy found the Pepper pot she had brought along, just in case.
“Mr Bear,” said Tiny, “Could you please come closer?”
“Why yes I can,” replied the Polar bear while moving closer. Pouring the pepper into her hand Joy inhaled
as much air as her lungs could find, raised her hand, then blew as hard as she
could, sending the Pepper flying straight into Bear’s nose.
The bear leaned back slightly, nose twitching more and more
as the seconds flew away. With an ‘ah’, plus an ‘ah’, with another ‘ah’, the bear
finished the ‘ah’ with a great big extremely loud ‘choo’. The snot flew forward
as Tiny caught the snot in the cup as well as his face. They then watched as
all the snow fell from the surrounding trees.
“Well,” said Bear, “That was a very naughty way of getting
my snot. If you’d have waited I could have given you a jar full as the Badgers
have it for their aching… .” Before Bear
could finish Tiny and Joy ran off as fast as they could. With snot still
dripping from his nose the Bear smiled, “Happy Christmas Tiny and Joy, Happy
Christmas!”
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Jack, tapping his fingers on the ancient oak table, knees
high above the small height, wished that they’d make furniture for him and not
just the smaller Elves. It was often difficult eating meals, playing board
games or, even, for his poor, poor back that always had to lean over. He also
wished that the Elves would return with their intended items. He worried that
they’d get up to mischief, or even worse, eat all the Candy in the stores. But,
of course, he had to have faith. As his mind started to calm itself the door
flew open, smashing into the wall, sending the picture of Father Christmas
crashing to the floor. Closing his eyes at the naughty way they always opened,
or closed, every single door, he was at least happy to see them all return.
Jinx, Pine, Elfie, Dash, Tiny and Joy marched across the room and, in a line,
presented their chosen item.
Jack, with glee, took the Reindeer’s fleck, Bunny fur and
Polar Bear’s snot. Turning to his ‘frosty’ bowl he threw them in and started to
stir with the smallest spoon he’d ever seen. Just like the furniture the
cutlery was also just a little bit too small. Once finished he picked up the
bowl and walked outside, with all of the Elves following him, as they didn’t
want to miss what happened next.
Jack knew that Christmas was a special occasion, especially
seeing as family members managed to come together to wish each other well, but
this was for a short time. People seemed to live busy lives, watching
television, wasting precious time, instead of being naughty, eating candy or
laughing with each other, so this was his way of making things that bit better.
He wanted snow and, seeing as his name was ‘Jack Frost’, it was up to him to
create such a thing.
With the Elves gathered around he started to speak the
Christmas words,
“There was once a Christmas without an Eve,
Filled with nothing but snow,
And on that very special day we received,
Love that never wanted to let us go,
With a lot of gracious smiles,
That loved us from across all the miles,
I give back to the world this precious gift,
Of this great big giant, snow filled drift.”
The Elves all looked with amazement as jack, scooping out
the contents of goop from the bowl, threw it into the air and ever so slightly
exhaled his ‘frost air’ from his mouth. As the goop fell into the frost it
turned into a great big snow flake. Moving quickly, Jack caught the flake.
Then, with as much force as he could find, he threw the flake high into the sky
which reached all the way into the clouds. One by one the clouds changed, all
the way around the world, then, like magic, snow started to fall.
Jack, feeling proud of the Elves, turned to them, “Thank you
all for making this Christmas special. We are family, a great big world family,
that now has snow and that’s all thanks to you Elves. Happy Christmas!” The Elves jumped up and down and hugged each
other.
The End.
Happy Christmas xxxx
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