‘Santa’s nephew, to the rescue!’ An imaginative story by 9 year old Bookosmian from Kolkata
It would have been a calm Christmas Eve, had it not been for the trolls, who had invaded Santa’s toy factory, destroying the toy making machine.
I am Ivan, half human and half fairy. My fairy mother is Santa’s sister and when I am not in school, I help Santa in his factory. I do all jobs: bathe the reindeers, give Santa milk and cookies and keep an eye on the elves so that they don’t get naughty.
That day was devastating. We were just putting the metal to make last 100 toys in the machine when the roof collapsed and a bunch of Trolls jumped in, breaking the machine while landing.
“Hurray! We have destroyed the machine! Now, no more Christmas and no more happiness,” said the Trolls and fled away.
On seeing this, Santa broke down. “Oh no! The last batches of toys were for the poor children! It is the most important part of Christmas for me! Now what will I do? I cannot break the hearts of those innocent kids!” Santa sobbed.
I felt bad on seeing Santa cry, for he was a very jolly man. I stepped up and offered a solution.
“Santa, I can get all my toys from home and you can give those to the poor children. I am sure they would like them.”
On hearing this Santa was very happy and hugged me tightly and said, “What would I have done without you? You have lifted a burden from my heart!”
In the end, everything was right and Christmas was saved.
“Ho! Ho! Ho!”
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