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If something ever happens to my laptop, these gems would be lost.
I want to put them somewhere safe where they can exist forever.
They are posted in order.
December 17th
Valoe Do I decorate my home for Christmas?
Well, not exactly...however!
The only decoration I need is a Roasted Turkey on my table,
and you by my side~
-Valoe
Arron the Lythcol Mechanic You are waiting on a cold bench for the bus to come when you hear a small voice behind you say ''H-Here... Th-This will warm you up.'' Pair of obsidian gloved hands offer a hot cup of chocolate. You turn to see a young man with chestnut hair and a pair of goggles resting in his hair. He blushes and looks away once you meet his ethereal teal eyes. You take the cup and look down at it in confusion. You look back up at the young man to find he is gone. Only to find a wrapped gift covered in crystal dust sitting on the bench beside you, its tag reading, ''I may not be able to fix my own heart, but at least I can fix yours.'' ~Arron the Lythcol Mechanic
That Filthy f**! So you want to be noticed, My Red and White Queen? Looking so lovely Against a soft, winter scene. Then so shall it be My sweet, minty dear, You'll be the first to receive My special gift this year! Now come to my workshop, Please don't be shy. I've got wonders aplenty, A feast for your eyes! And a feast for much more When you sample my joys. We'll do such fun things With my new little toys. They're not toys for children, No ma'am, not these. See, I've got...special things For so sultry a tease. So please have a seat, Well get started post haste! The chains and the straps and the whips! I can't wait! You'll scream, cry, and moan From luscious sensation! Pleasure so delicious For my Candy Cane Maiden! And just when you think It couldn't be better, I show you some real magic! See how you get wetter! So big and so strong, How lovely it be! To know such pleasure, Such Christmas glee! And when we are done, At the end of this night, I'll give one last gift: A Christmas in white ;D ~That Filthy f**!
The Rose Prince Oh lovely well don't you just look delicious? Such dressing, you cannot be nutritious I always was attracted to things that were bad for me So tell me, how much fun will be had tonight as we? Such pretty hair, you are incredibly... Tantalisingly, beautifully sexy I cannot wait to press our lips together with such force If I hurt you I apologise but I will show no remorse It's only fun when it's rough One night with me will never be enough But I can show you a good time If you allow me to make you mine You'll scream so loudly, be taken so high It will be like touching the sky So what do you say Come and play - The Rose Prince
The Wingless Dove My wings have been given to someone who deserves them much more than I, dear Gaian~ Merry Christmas! ~The Wingless Dove
The Estranged Professor &I'm Mister White Christmas I'm Mister Snow I'm Mister Icicle I'm Mister Ten Below Friends call me Snow Miser What ever I touch Turns to snow in my clutch I'm too much!& ~ The Estranged Professor
Lovino Vargas Lovino Vargas Laying on the hospital bed, Lovino stared at the tiny Christmas tree sitting on the table beside him. His brother, lay in the next room over, neither of them knowing how the other was doing. As for Lovino, he occasionally felt his eyes fluttering closed and wondered quietly to himself whether this was the end or not. He took in a shuttering breath, before a memory returned to his mind...
Last Christmas, the Italian had been invited to a Christmas party. The air was frigid and cold and the ground was covered in a blanket of thick powdery snow when he arrived at the party. Many others were there, but he simply decided to sit in the corner while staring coldly outside, holding onto a neatly wrapped present. A scowl was plastered on his face. Once he grew bored of this annoying activity, he turned around. His eyes widened and a tomato colored blush spread across his face. She was the prettiest girl he had ever seen. He stood once he noticed you were unwittingly standing under a mistletoe. Suavely, he approached you, leaning against the wall. &Ciao signorina.& he said throwing her a wink. &Buon Natale.& He leaned in and planted a kiss on your lips, while gently placing the box in your hands.
For once, a small smile crossed the normally grumpy Italian's face. His eyes slowly closed. His last memory...about you while the Christmas tree glowed brightly beside his unmoving body.
-Lovino Vargas
America Wow, you're really pretty! I hope you don't mind me giving you a gift-- -digs in his jacket pockets, finally fishes out a girl wrapped in blue and red paper- -hands- Bye! -flees- -the gift tag has the drawing of an american flag, and no other form of identification-
-X-mas Happiness Anon- A Made a Poem for you in X-mas! Cheers for Christmas Tears of Joy in the end Children Caroling like their voices in the heaven Have you ever feel so happy!? I hope you enjoy it! -X-mas Happiness Anon-
A Tsundere Girl Hmph, I'm bored. Come on, let's go ice skating~! I-I mean.. I'm not asking you because I actually want to spend time with you, o-or anything! Why would I actually want to spend even more time with an idiot like you? I just... need someone to hold onto to make sure that I don't slip and fall! S-so you should hold my hand, too... What? I-I'm not clumsy! SHUT UP! ~ A Tsundere Girl
Rarity  'My word! Dear, what are you wearing?'
A white unicorn with a beautiful purple mane spots you in the crowd.
She trots over, examining your attire.
'It is simply drab, don't you think? Oh, this will not do! No, no, no! Wait, I have just the thing!'
Her horn begins to glow and suddenly you're surrounded, blinded by... fabrics and swatches?
Eventually you are unravelled and the unicorn is gone. There is a package in front of you, tied with a gorgeous bow.
Attached is a small note:
Please enjoy this piece I made just for you!
Everypony in Equestria is going to want one of these!
Happy holidays!
GLaDOS  675,000 tons travelling at 650 miles per second creates massive air-resistance, like that of a space probe re-entering the atmosphere. Rudolph, who leads the pack, will face friction that generates 14.3 quintillion joules of energy. Per second! In fact he will explode instantaneously, exposing the next reindeer to the same experience. These explosions will cause deafening sonic booms as the whole team is vaporised in less than five thousandths of a second. Santa will also experience 17,500 G-forces, which will pin him to his seat with 4,315,000 pounds of pressure. This will unavoidably mean that the maiden flight of Santa&s sleigh will also be his last.
Yes, there was a Santa, but now he&s dead.--GLaDOS
Quote: ANON STRUCK! MERRY CHRISTMAS! 
Quote: Merry Christmas! I found you particularly deserving of this!
Silhouette Icicles peer down from above,
On the ground there lies a single glove.
And as you chase the sweet little song,
You drag me and the other shadows along.
-Silhouette
DEATH THE KID  Of course I still remember you, I can never forget a familiar name nor a familiar person. It's nice to see you again Tori, my parents wish you their holiday tidings. And yes, of course as you can see I am back for Christmas, but unfortunately this will be the last time you see me personally, my family's time here is growing extremely short by the minute. We began anoning last year at Christmas time, and now our cross-over pact from this world to our world has met it's end. But it was nice to have you as one of my my regular Receivers. You're a very sweet girl and I hope this Christmas brings you perfect joy. There will probably be other Death the Kids in the future to talk to you, so you'll always have some sort of company. By the way, I've seen you've had your eye on this for some time and finally had enough to get it for you. Don't tear it open, it's delicate. Merry Christmas & Farewell, DEATH THE KID
I'M GOING TO MISS YOU!!!!!!!!!
The Christmas Hatter Hats, hats, hats. All I see are hats. Some I made, others I didn't, but this season has me very busy. Warm hats, cute hats, old hats, new hats, Santa and party hats. You seem like a person of style Ms. Tori, so please accept my gift. ~The Christmas Hatter
Kiddie anon I'm gonna steal your birdie and eat it for Christmas dinner. It looks nummy~ ~Kiddie anon
Ben Mason Merry Christmas! Such a joyous time of year, and yet, I find myself alone, fighting my own kind as I work on a case in a city full of zombies. My own kind, yes, but I assure you that I am not like them. Excuse me. My name is Ben Mason, zombie private detective. Take this phone and call everyone you know; ask them to support me during this holiday season. I just want to find peace, but I need your help. http://www.friedfiction.com/index.html?series=323001~Ben Mason
The Young Claus I don't have much this holiday season, but I'd still like to gift you, ma'am. Your beauty is beyond reason, your face like that of an innocent lamb, To ignore you would be treason, people look at you and say, &Oh hot damn&. So today I hope you know, that your heart outshines the stars. I try so hard to bask in the glow, and for now the night is ours. P.S. I'm not a very good poet, but I hope you'll accept me anyway &///& ~The Young Claus
Breaker Ah, I see you&re here.
Well, come on & come closer. There&s a nice little lady.
I only want to give you this knife. Here, I&ll put it in your chest, so that it&s nice and safe.
Your blood is so fascinating, don&t you think?
Here, have your own lung.
Merry Christmas.
~Breaker
Little Lurking Husky Hoping you have a merry X-mas and a wonderful New Year~! Bark! -Little Lurking Husky
The Anon Otaku This little Otaku&s been stalking like mad, Picking out all the good girls/boys from bad. She stumbled across your posts, took a few peeks. Then she decided that she wanted to surprise this cute, little geek. &This ToriRyuzaki&& she says with a smile. &She seems quite in the spirit and I'm loving their style.& Well, now she&s got her eye on you and she likes what she sees So she rustled you up this gift with hopes to please. Her gift is not lavish but picked special for you With wishes of &Happy Holidays!& signed, ~The Anon Otaku
The Golden Angel The Golden Angel sends a gift to you wishing you a Happy Christmas too May you have fun this coming year And hope you smile with lots of cheer heart All these years, I've gifted many Gives me joy to gift many more Be safe this Holiday Season Please don't forget to thank me in the Christmas forum That's already a tribute to me. wink
*sighs sadly* I almost didn't want to post this...
This is just... I don't know what to say.
This only proves that SOME anons are only in this for the attention.
They don't give a damn about making others happy...
Saffron The Scientist For your fishing pleasure I've concocted a chemical~! ...an underwater pheromone! A message straight to the olfactory receptors, yes? Now you're speaking their language! It gives them an idea of how pretty the fisherwoman trying to catch them is! Now they'll never leave your hook alone! Enjoy! - Saffron The Scientist
Whimsical Fantasy In the cold winter air you sneeze
but a crackling behind you makes you freeze
then a mug of coco is in front of your face
and beside you a gift is put into place
Really now little one take more care
for in a cold you don&t want to ensnare
come now it&s Christmas time
the best place for a rhyme
so let us go and spread cheer
and show those Gaians there is nothing to fear
may our song be heard far and wide
for our voices we can&t hide
Oh wont you come sing with me?
oh please answer this dreams plea
~Whimsical Fantasy
The Bride of Christmas Past From the window; I fell with great speed,
To the ground; I collided with a solid meet.
My bones, my body, my entire being laid broken,
My life fleeting,
My sight leaving.
My hearing stung with her cries from yonder window,
Her screams of dismay,
Her unreachable grasp trying for me,
Her heart breaking in my ears.
I could not look, I could not see,
The only thing I could do was feel Death above me.
It granted me no second chance, no available goodbye,
It could only wrap it's cloak around me and drain my supposed everlasting life force dry.
My Bride remained unmarried, as do I,
All I can do is sit here as my lingering phantom in the Chapel where we met,
and cry.
If you see my Eglantine, tell her I wait,
Tell her I wait in the Chapel called &Haven's Gate&.
The Bride of Christmas Past
-The Awakened Angel- Dear Tori, Why do you want to fish for us! You could always wait for us You Never Know My Heart will come to you i wondered this year? what is your wishes? A Short Poem : Tori Tori It reminds of Tears it reminds of love Your Angels are coming soon would you come to me soon cause i am have been waiting for you Merry Christmas! -The Awakened Angel-
-The Awakened Angel- Dear Tori, Oh Know i see! I am very active as you but sometimes i get lonely and people doesn't appreciate me... To In love i see? Did you know? You can be mine someday and i can save from evil! My Angelic Power can save any-one by one blink! come now tori! let's go to north pole! -The Awakened Angel-
December 18th
-The Awakened Angel- Tori Tori You don't need to bring warm clothes with you i am just beside my wings is warm and you could always hug them C: *Coughs* Sorry &.&! I am kinda ill today...&.& Anyways , *Grabs Your hands and let's go! -The Awakened Angel-
Little Rose Anon  Oooh.. [runs past and takes a snickerdoodle, leaving behind a gift] T'ank you! Merry Kissmass!
-The Regulus- Hello There Tori. My heart shines you! i shall give you warmth i shall gave you this wonderful kiss , so you could remember me by. Merry Christmas --The Regulus-
-The Regulus- Oh Your Fiance? I have a twister power from my ring! so don't ya worry girl! *winks at ya* -The Regulus-
The Starlight Prince It has been a long day of spreading holiday cheer and now, as you head home this evening, you decide to take a moment's rest on a bench you pass. For a while, you watch as the winter birds fly back to their nests as the sky turns from hues of pinks and reds to the dark blue of night, beckoning out the radiant full moon and countless shimmering stars. They bathe the surrounding area in a silvery light, and you soon find yourself getting lost in the scenery. You do not notice the other's approach until he sits next to you. Turning, you discover a being who could have been made from the very stars you were just gazing upon. At first his presence startles you, but his gentle grey eyes tell you he means no harm. He removes his grey cloak, draping it over you for warmth. You pull it close, then settle back into a content silence, simply enjoying the view. After awhile, you lay your head upon his shoulder, almost unconsciously, though he doesn't seem to mind. Rather, he shifts so you can get more comfortable. For some reason, his presence assures you he will let no harm come to you, and you close your eyes. When you open them once more, you are tucked in your bed and the sun is just starting to rise. For a moment, you think it was all a dream. However, then you notice a small gift on your nightstand and stardust in the air. ~The Starlight Prince
The Pale Horseman, Death It as been an age since I've seen ye last it seems. Ye're not forgotten. *the skeleton laughs* I be wishin' ye a merry Christmas this year. ~ The Pale Horsemen, Death
Santas body guard You are walking along enjoying the cool winter night. Your feet making a pleasant crunch on the new fallen snow. As snow begins to fall from the dull gray clouds your gaze drifts upwards. The snow soon whipping around quickly turning into a blizzard. You look around but find that the whirling snow prevents you from seeing more than a few feet in any direction. With your sense of direction thrown off by the flurry of snow you hesitate to move forward and risk getting lost in the snow. As you are about to make your first step a figure appears in the blinding snow. As it draws closer you begin to see that it is a women dressed in a beautiful blue kimono, and a black and grey mask hiding all but her mystical blue eyes. You notice in her hands a long staff with what looks like half a giant snowflake on the end and in the other a present wrapped in white with a blue bow. She approaches you and hands you the present. You look down at the gift in your hands in confusion wondering why this stranger was handing you this, and when you look up to question her she was no longer their. The blizzard quickly subsided and as you look around you see no traces of the stranger not even foot prints in the snow. You look back once more at the present and notice a tag that read: Merry Christmas and happy holidays, -Santas body guard
The Pale Horseman, Death No, no. How could I forget ye? I was only waitin' till the Christmas came again. All other seasons started to bore me. It be nice ta see ye too, even if I have no eyes. *laughs* ~ The Pale Horsemen, Death
Jackie Frost of the Jack Frosts  hiiiiiiiiiiiiiHO! Smacks into a window Owwie, Jackie has an owwie why have to throw so hard. hoooSlips and falls down, dizzy. Looking out the window down at the little snow fairy. HAPPY HOLIDAYS! Give Jackie a toss so that I find someone to greet!Hops up and waves it's pudgy arms about, Will you give it a toss? * Yes
No
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Yes
* No
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* Yes -Click-
No~ Jackie Frost of the Jack Frosts~ HP: 170/241
-Dororo- H-hello? Over here? ...Didn't you notice? I gave you a gift two hours ago. Sigh, all I want to do is fill Pekopon with Christmas spirit... DorodoroDorodoroDorodoroDorodoroDorodoro... ;w; -Dororo-
Fluffeh Fat Bat Guess whos back, back again Batty's back, tell a friend Guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back Guess who's back... With a one two chop, This fluffeh fat bat is back in action, Here to staying rhyming for a different holiday. -Pauses mid flap and ryhme- Candy! Lots of Batty kisses from one ~Fluffeh Fat Bat
Fluffeh Fat Bat Batty's been being rather fluffeh wuffeh, Much much thankies for asking, Lots busy being being busy keeping Batty from many holidays forgetting. Missed missing you and others.. Batty feels terrible Bad Bad Batty for not stopping to say say Hi. ~Fluffeh Fat Bat
Fluffeh Fat Bat Yes yes, Lots of fruits to be being going into Batty's Tummy. Real world? What's that? Is is that your world? Batty travels to many many worlds. Lots fun ~Fluffeh Fat Bat (Batty might might be flying to roost soon, got the batty sniffles)
The Easter Bunny You look like a peppermint. Mint never went too well with my eggs. WHY CAN'T YOU BE CARAMEL? CARAMEL GOES WITH ALL MY EGGS. I will always have a separate basket for you my little peppermint. NO ONE SHALL HAVE YOU. -Sincerely The Easter Bunny
Ryuu, The Librarian Ah! Nee-chan! What should I do? W-w-what should I do? I-I think I-I'm really falling for sempai! ... W-w-what should I do? I-I like him, b-b-but not.. in that way! ... M-Maybe. I think. the boy gets more flustered and stammers a bit more I-I-I don't k-k-k-know what to s-s-say. panics, blushing red O-oh but. U-uhm.. Me and my classmates... m-m-made this earlier. P-P-Please have some, nee-chan! A-a-and have a w-wonderful... Christmas. he smiles a little bit - Ryuu, The Librarian
Fading Away Slowly Oh don't you look a tasty sight, Minty swirls are such a delight. This treat made me think of you, It is sweet and minty too. But this admirer you will not see, For merely a figure of smoke I be. -Fading Away Slowly
Silhouette Beware, beware of the red and green,
I cannot say much, but there&s much I&ve seen.
Run, run far away before they even start,
The shadows that belong to the dark art.
-Silhouette
Whimsical Fantasy Once upon your frozen lake
an anon letter you wish to take
you labored there cutting the ice
hoping that your efforts would entice
the letters to come from those odd fish
to grant you and your friends wish
so upon this holiday
may I come over to say
you&ve done a great job
and have no reason to sob
We are here to stay
and I&m not planning to go away.
~Whimsical Fantasy
A Unicorn My friend here needs a new home. Please take good care of her. ~ A Unicorn
Silhouette They&re clawing at the gates to escape,
The only shadows not found in a constant shape.
There&s still time to get away, yes, Keeper, go run,
And never come back until the holiday is done.
-Silhouette
~ A Tsundere Boy ~ I didn't come back for your sake, it's just that I had things I didn't need, so I decided to give them away... It's bothersome to keep them! D-don't expect me to remember you, o-..or anything... Though it'd be a lie if I said I didn't remember you at all....~ A Tsundere Boy ~
Quote:  A young boy walks up to you, his face ever so stoic. He had covered something up with his cloak, but had uncovered it to give it to you. &Happy Holidays,& he said softly. He runs past you, disappearing as quick as he came.
The Creator (7 days before Christmas) A winter breeze blows through the window of your room but that`s all it takes to blow the closet door open. You turn to close the window first and then turn to the closet. Before you can close the closet door, a force pulls you in, and the door shuts behind you. You turn around and turn the knob, calmly at first, then when it doesn`t budge, you start to pound on it until you realize that it won`t open. You look to your left and right and see a whole array of doors. Sigh. This is going to take a while, you think, and you finally look to see what`s behind you. A winter wonderland, or something similar to it. Snow fills the floor of what appears to be a forestlike landscape, with pine trees. A pond lies in the distance and a girl sits right by it. You walk over slowly, and hear rocks being thrown into the pond. When you`re about five feet away from the girl, you see her gaze turn blank as she whispers Am I trapped here forever? You freeze up for a moment after hearing that and she finally turns back and her bright black eyes meet with your eyes. She takes a step back, almost stumbling, and you notice something wrong with her legs but you`re still too stunned to talk. Her appearance doesn`t seem natural either; orange streaks line part of her black hair and strings hang from her right arm. H-How did you get here? she asked, her nervousness clearly showing in her soft voice. Doves fly above the both of you in the snowy night sky and she stares up at them, a look of sadness in her eyes before she turns back to you. Some call me the Creator. Do you have a name?
Ghost of childhood playmates Dearest love, Remember me in years to come. Hopefully this gift will be able to accompany you when I'm long gone. Take good care of my memory~ Love, Ghost of childhood playmates
The Wingless Dove Ah kindred spirit, you have such a generous heart~ This gift will match it perfectly~ Merry Christmas! ~The Wingless Dove
Only Flake Love Let's meet beneath the mistletoe To share a sweet and loving kiss Then, my love, why don't we go Experience some holiday bliss ~ Only Fake Love
Silhouette Use the lanterns, I&ve been giving,
It&s the only way to defend from us not living.
Light on shadows, even those darkest of the dark,
Has the effect of the most brilliant spark.
-Silhouette
Noel's Minstrel Hello my lovely one-- Let us step out of this cold snow-- Come here, take my coat-- We shall talk on as we go-- I spied you standing there-- For such a long long while-- I thought I'd take a moment-- And stare at your soft smile-- Those sweet glistening lips-- Caressed by falling snow-- I'd love to warm them up-- With my own, you know-- But alas sweet nymph-- I know that we must part-- But when we do just know-- I'll leave you with my heart-- ~Noel's Minstrel
The Coldest Hunter Between the two of us, this should be a breeze~
But now, you owe me one~
These pirates are more fragile than they appear&
Justice will prevail and all that. Right, Samus&?
W-Wait&Samus! Why&? Why are you attacking me&?
Samus&it hurts&please&end it&
Free me from this corruption&
And don&t worry about that debt, Samus.
You&ve paid it off&
White Release 'You're lonely you say?...' [/he strips his clothes and hugs you from behind] 'Maybe I can help you with that...' [/he begins to passionately kiss your neck, you can feel the heat from his body as his embrace tightens] 'As for your second problem...' [/he sends a hand down your side, heading for your waist] '...with me, you won't want to sleep...' -White Release
The Coldest Hunter 
Forgive me, for I have forgotten to give you my name. I hope you may remember me fondly, though I am only a whisper in the wind in this world...
- The Coldest Hunter
The Steel Hunter 
I see my partner has already given you something for this...Christmas.
Tch...humans...
Very well, then. I wish you happy holidays. Now I must be off.
- The Steel Hunter
SnowyGirl The streets are lined with golden balls of light, guiding you towards a fountain in the middle of a shopping square. No one is around but a small girl in white winter clothing. She seems frightened as you approach but doesn't dare to run away. As you near her, she suddenly runs towards you, a nervous look on her face. Before you can ask what is wrong, she throws a box before your feet and disappears into the night. As you try to trace her steps, you find a message written in the snow: &Enjoy the gift! ~SnowyGirl&
Noel's Minstrel Pardon my dear-- But as I passed by-- I couldn't help but hear-- Your sleepless cries-- So I'm stopping by-- To sing you a song-- A small lullaby-- To help you along-- Sleep lovely one-- All through the night-- Until the sun-- Shines its first light-- I'll be right there-- To help you to bed-- So you may, without care-- Rest your head-- ~Good Night from Noel's Minstrel
Noel's Minstrel One last thing before you sleep-- I shall bestow two things-- First a hug to hear my heart beat-- Second a lovers kiss to give your dreams wings-- Good Night from Noel's Minstrel
December 19th
The Shapeshifting Hunter 
Heya~ I heard you got some anons from two of us hunters already. I wonder if you'll get one from Sammy, too~
Tee hee hee~
- The Shapeshifting Hunter
The Hunter 
. . .
- The Hunter
Santa Claws I'm The real Santa Claws. Be good or I will give you something to really cry about: A deep scratch to the face.
From Santa Claws.
The Black Beast You can hear the crunching of snow behind you as a dark figure steps out... The creature approaches you slowly, his red eyes stare at you with sadness as he gets ever closer. You break his gaze and turn to run but he lunges forward and grabs your wrist pulling you back to him. You notice something in his hand... The sound of people nearby startle him and he presses something into your hand. In a blur of black fur he rushes away leaving you. ~The Black Beast~ 
Little Flower Girl standing on a street corner alone in the fog every day passed on bye, sits a little girl dressed all in rags. Each day she tries to sell her flowers, watching Gaian&s rich and poor hurry past her without a word. And so fall turns to winter and the days grow colder and yet she still stands, singing &a daisy for a coin a a carnation for two& and in the snow covered sidewalks she is left alone. It is nearing Christmas now the streets decked with garland, and Lights twinkling in shop windows, the flame gas lamps hissing merrily in the falling snow. On one such night you are to be found strolling the streets listing to the sounds of carolers in the distance. When on a street corner you happen upon a girl in rags selling flowers. In the spirit of the season, and perhaps pity you go to her to buy one and find the money pressed back into your hand. &No thank you miss, keep your gold . It is a gift to brighten you day. And miss may I say, Merry Christmas.& You look back at the little girl on the corner as you walk away, her swaying to the songs being sung the poorest of all, the most the spirit of Christmas. ~Little Flower Girl
Vanilla You look so festive and amazing~! I made some puddings earlier..I thought you might like some. Just wanted to say that you are beautiful and Merry Christmas! -Vanilla
Silhouette They&re getting nearer, and nearer,
I can see them through the breaking mirror.
Keeper, quick, turn on all of the bright light,
Make it appear as though it was Christmas night.
-Silhouette
the Passive-Aggressive Judgemental Female Relative She scuttles up to place a small parcel in your hand. &My Goodness, dear, don't you think you've gotten a little, well, pushy, dontcha think? Fishing for anons? Well, I can't say I blame you. We ARE quite the spectacle. Do feel free to add my name to your thread, I suppose, if it will help. Also, love, lay off the fruit cake. You're getting a little think in the belly, d'you see?& As the lady gives you a nod and an ingratiating smile, you look down at your gift to see the tag. It reads &Merry Christmas, dear. Love, the Passive-Aggressive Judgemental Female Relative.& 'Well, that's a fitting moniker...' you mutter to yourself. You're not sure whether to be amused or offended.
Professor Layton  A smiling gentleman approaches you, a small giftbox in his hands. &Hello my dear,& he says as he hands you the giftbox. He tips his hat ever so slightly, just like a true gentleman should. &My name is Professor Layton. This is the season of giving, and so I have decided to share both a gift and a puzzle!& Curious, you look down at the giftbox in your hands and notice that it is designed in such a way that it cannot be opened until you solve the riddle. Looking at the special Christmas-time riddle, it reads : I am often put around a Christmas tree, though sometimes other things as well. I love to sparkle, and sometimes shine, though no lightbulb do I have. I come in many different colors, though the most common are silver, gold, blue and red. I sometimes shed quite a bit, leaving sparkling bits of myself all over your floor. I am soft to the touch, and have a string at my core. What am I?
Tinsel!
Nero Now here's for you to keep. Make good use of it. Merry Holidays... -Nero
The Wingless Dove I guess I won't be saying goodbye quite yet, Tori~ I've still got some gifts and holiday cheer to spread! ~Wingless Dove
Noel's Minstrel Hello dear-- I see tonight-- You went to sleep-- Without a fright-- Of that I'm glad-- So please sleep well-- Until the morrow-- Rings in with bells-- But as you sleep-- Know just this-- I'll still blow-- You one more kiss-- And have this gift-- For you dear-- Await you when-- The morning is here-- ~Noel's Minstrel
December 20th
The Christmas Bunny Saying I do Is more than saying I love you It goes beyond describing how my love is true Because words are not enough to express my love for you. Saying I do Is like saying I am here for you That I am ready to see what the future may bring Because we are together in everything. Saying I do Is saying I am now complete because of you That the pieces of the puzzle called &my life& Becomes a beautiful picture called &our love&. And now I am saying &I DO& As I walk down the aisle with you This is a lifetime promise that I will hold A promise I make until we grow old. Yours Sincerley, The Christmas Bunny
Radiant Rainbow You are the sexiest little thing I've ever seen. Beautiful too. That red wavy hair, When I see it I go wild. My stomach flips and my heart races. Those gorgeous blue eyes. They make my heart skip a beat. And when you walk past, I fall to my knees. Such a divine smell. A divine woman at the least. Would you join me for a feast? Followed by a kiss? Or a hug at least? I need you now, If not I may die I fear. Just come here, We can have a ball! I can't help but fall, For a wonderful women like yourself. ~ Radiant Rainbow
December 21st
The Russian One gesture more, one gesture less Had half impaired her eloquent grace Each shadowing her inner mess. Through and through she wears a smile upon that face; Where thoughts are then put to express But still she remains pure while dwelling lost in this place. ~The Russian There are three parts this poem you see, You have piece two of three. Put them together for a whole at best This one is a simple test.
The Russian I'm foiled it seems, but I'll toil to mend something of deeper difficulty. Here is a personal favorite of mine, one who little know. Discover this one and I'll reveal myself. &You're sick of the game!& Well, now that&s a shame. You're young and you're brave and you're bright. &You've had a raw deal!& I know & but don't squeal, Buck up, do your damnedest, and fight. -The Russian There are more parts to this poem you see mate, You have piece three of eight. Put them together for a whole at best This one is a simple test.
The Story Spinner For her dear friend Drosselmeyer had been invited
He was a young toymaker, clever and bright
And the only one who understood her plight
For he was as imaginative as she
The only difference was he was free
Speaking to him made her feel alive
She just couldn&t wait for him to arrive
So she made sure she sat where she could see
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Christmas is here, a magical time
So full of stories all told in rhyme
Adding my own was simply a must
And all of you know how this works, I trust
Find all the pieces, of which there are nine
To complete each chapter of this story of mine
Chapter, you ask? Yes it is true
This story&s much longer, it&s my gift to you
This here is the third piece you will need
If the first chapter you would like to read
But first a warning, before your read
It would be best for you to take heed
For though this season is cheerful and bright
In my world, there is no light
- The Story Spinner
Saburota Toudou You know, at times like this, i really wonder how naive the humankind is? Talking of love and warmth. Like anyone would care. The truth is far more interesting. If a stranger dressed in rags would face you in the middle of the street, smelling like garbage and having a crazed look in his eyes, would you still give 'love and warmth' to him? Hm? The most of you here wouldn't. Even if they say so. It's easy to talk. The most would just pass by, ignoring the begger... like they don't want people around to think you concern over trash. 'The time of love'? It's the time of lies. You run into the mall 2 days before christmas, being annoyed and pissed like everyone else in there and no one gives a s**t over the other people around. The funniest part is, this forum isn't any different. Everyone shows off how thankful they are, but secretly, they're hoping for MORE. It's not love that dominates, but greed and egoism. That's the humankind. - Sabur�ta T�d�
Saburota Toudou So? Do you really think every gift and letter you receive comes with love? I think, most so-called anons just do this for their own good. Thinking it makes them better people by doing this. I'm just pointing out the uncomfortable truth. This whole brabbling over love and christmas makes me ill. - Saburota Toudou
Quote: To you I give, my little friend. Take care of Jorge for me. &3
Saburota Toudou well, i will at least try to join this... 'holiday-spirit' or whatever you use to call it... however, it won't change much on my oppinion. Happy Holidays and stuff -Saburota Toudou-
Jackie Frost of the Jack Frosts  Wanders in, holding up a mic smiling wide chuckling a lot. Bouncing in step to get the bells upon his collar to chime. HEE-HO! Jack Frost shall sing for you. Taking requests-a. Ho!Spreading cheer in the form of a small ice fairy frost, singing his take on a song of your choice. Do you accept this? -Yes -No ~ Jackie Frost of the Jack Frosts~
Phantom Anon A warm fire crackles in the fireplace. With knees drawn up, you sit in a chair with a nice warm cup of hot chocolate with a pinch of cinnamon in it. A Christmas tree glitters in a corner with twinkling lights of every color. Presents rest underneath it and the smell of pine tree fills the air. Christmas music is quiet in the background and you begin to doze off until a gentle knocking on the front door gains your attention. Rubbing your eyes, you put down your drink and walk to the door. Opening it, a few snowflakes drift into the house on a frosty winter breeze. A young woman smiles at you and gives a small wave in greeting. At first, you think she is a caroler for she has a silver flute tied to her silver sash and her outfit is that of another era. &Sorry for bothering you, miss& She ruffles through a bag and pulls out a present. &I found this at the gate of your home and I was worried that it might get ruined by the weather.& You take the package and stare down at the beautiful wrapping. A gust of wind suddenly sends in a flurry of snow and you are momentarily blinded. Blinking your eyes, you find the front porch empty. The snow leading up to your house is free of footprints as well. There is no sign of the girl besides the present and the faint sound of a flute being carried by the wind&. ------- Phantom Anon
Jackie Frost of the Jack Frosts Sweats and turns and cues the music playing in the background. Singing from a Jack Frost, enjoy. Pyro Jack got run-a over by a reindeer, Hee-ho!
Floating about late one winter night
You can say there's no such thing as a King Frost
But as for me and-a Tori.. We believe, Ho!
He had been staying out late, heheho!
Not keeping his brother company by staying to play.
But wanted to leave before
the Black Frosts came out.
When we found Pyro wintery mornin-a
At the the scene of the attack for exp.
And there were tattered cape bits everywhere.
Pyro Jack got run over by a reindeer, Hee-ho!
Poor brother Pryo Jack....Chuckling wildly every so often. ~ Jackie Frost of the Jack Frosts~
Quote: Smiling sheepishly, a young girl, of about 13 years, bounces up to your side. Holding out a brightly wrapped present, she gestures for you to take it. A rosy blush covers her cheeks, visible under the flickering streetlights. You smile hesitantly, and accept the gift with a soft 'thank you' uttered from your somewhat dry lips. Beaming, she bounces on the balls of her feet and waits for you to open the present. Soft, white snow falls around the duo, sparkling in the lights of the city. She smiles again, spinning around in circles with her arms held out. Laughing at her childish behavior, you open up the sloppily wrapped present. She waits, hoping to see a bright smile follow. Before you see the actual present, a small note falls out. Frowning, you pick it up and read the few words written on it: May all your wishes come true, and may you wear a smile everyday &'
Little Christmas Girl and Sven  You had gone out for a walk through town. Snow had begun to fall from the grey, clouded sky. Stopping for a few moments, you took in the beauty of the new weather. Sighing happily, you continued your walk towards the town's park. As you made your way by it, the laughter of a girl echoed throughout the area. You heard the sound of the creaky chains of the swing set. Looking over at the play area, you spotted a girl with red hair swinging back and forth on one of four swings. On the swing next to her was a penguin. It was slowly rocking itself back and forth, trying not to fall off. Right near both swings was a large bag filled with boxes. 'Isn't this fun, Sven?' she said, a joyful smile on her face. The penguin nodded its head in agreement, even though it was trying not to fall off. Her attention had turned over to you. 'Hm? Oh, Sven! Look!' She stopped the full motion of the swing and pointed you out to him. The little animal had jumped off the swing and dived into the bag. Within seconds, its head pushed out a green box with a red ribbon on it. Sven leaped out of the bag, grabbed the gift by its mouth, and waddle its way over to you. You didn't know what was going on, but you just went with it. He stood in front of you and placed the present right by your feet. He waddled himself back over to his friend as they both waved. You were about to say 'thanks' until a strong winter breeze blew past you. You could hardly see as the falling snow had quickly picked up. Seconds later, it had went back to normal. The only thing that was missing was the girl and penguin. At first you thought you were seeing things. Then, you remembered the gift by your feet. Picking it up, you spotted a tag attached to the bow. 'Please take care of her. Merry Christmas! ~Little Christmas Girl and Sven~'
Rankomeru You somehow find yourself in a strange mansion. You don&t recall how you came to this place, but the atmosphere is & soothing? A soft music plays classical music, and you can see fog rolling along the floor, swirling as you walk through it. &My Dear, you shine brighter than a jewel.& A tall, dark man smiles - where did he come from? He produces a small, neatly wrapped box from inside his cloak, offering it to you. &Here, a token of my, er, love? Yes, I do believe that is what you people call it.& Upon taking the box, you notice something is odd about this man - what, you can't quite place your finger on. He smiles, revealing many sharp teeth. &Until we meet again, do keep your door unlocked. It's so hard to get in at night.& He bows, kissing your cheek and patting your head. &Au revoir.& He seems to slither away, and you notice a long, lizard tail sweeping behind him. A shudder runs down your back, as you look down at the note attached to the box: &My Dear, you look good enough to eat. Signed Rankomeru&
Silhouette A December night should be filled with cuddles.
Instead, it&s filled with messy rainy puddles.
As you step into one of them, I follow with
And know something&s strange by the fifth.
They&re here, it&s something I perceive,
Though it&s still hard for me to believe.
But it doesn&t seem right, it seems too strange,
Get a bit away, Keeper, about running range.
-Silhouette
The Captain of The Guard Roses are Red Violates are Blue, There's not denying it, Red is lovely on you. The Captain of The Guard.
The Cupcake Fairy Xxx Greetings from the Cupcake Fairy x This cupcake is filled with icing lots and lots of icing and filled with chocolate cake. Enjoy and remember that someone really, really loves you XxX XD Love, The Cupcake Fairy Xxx
December 22nd
The Woman Whose Soul Is Pure Another year, another snowfall, A gift delivered to your door. Wrapped in a delicate ribbon shawl, Love at it's very core. I hope you enjoy your holidays, packed to the brim with love and cheer. A joyous and happy boquet, with all your friends you hold so dear. So here's a gift to help you along, the path to a happy holiday I'm sure. Hope your days are bright, friendships strong. Love, The Woman Whose Soul Is Pure
Mr. Monster Guy As the snow falls heavily into the night, blanketing the world in an eerie gray blanket, you hear footsteps crunching into the snow behind you. You turn around, but all you see is a large silhouette amidst the snowfall. Suddenly, the full moon peeks curiously out from the clouds, bringing to light a burly blue monster staring you down with its burning emerald eyes, mere feet from where you stand. Terrified, you run as fast as you can down the snow-covered streets, but the beast is inhumanly fast, and all too soon you find yourself cornered in an alleyway as the massive creature draws near and bears its fangs at you, letting loose a deep monstrous growl as it begins to rush you... but suddenly stop. It backs away, and through the faint moonlight you can see that a change has appeared in the beast's face, as if it were weakened. Its eyes are fixated on something, and you look up to see you are standing under a clump of mistletoe, and when you look back, the beast had already fled. Relieved, you begin to head off, when you notice a box at your feet, and a note attached that reads as follows: Don't you dare open your presents.
Mr. Monster Guy
Quote: Something blue for the holidays my dear. biggrin Hope you enjoy it ^^ -ChillyChristie
Untamed wolf The sun was setting. Soon its radiant light would be replaced by darkness and with it the creatures and things that go bump in the night. One moment everything could be peaceful, the next the hairs on the back of your neck could be standing up. A sudden chill could tell you that you were not alone. . . .
The howls of wolves filled the air. One sounded like it was outside of your house, and then you heard the soft sound of claws against the wood of the porch.
CRASH!
Your head turned to look at the window on your left; it was broken, shards of glass covered the cool tile.
GRRRRRR. . .
A growl that came from behind you paralyzed you with fear. The beast jumped, landing next to you on the couch, its lips were lifted revealing its sharp white fangs.
One wrong move was all that it would take. You slowly stood up. The ebony furred wolf watched, its fur bristling as it stepped towards you. You tried to bolt out the door, the wolf tackled you to the ground, its fangs inches from your throat. Its golden eyes stared into your fear filled ones. Its head lowered some more, its jaws closed around your throat. You felt pain as the wolfs fangs cut into your flesh. You cried out and closed your eyes, wishing that your death would be a quick one. The weight of the wolf was gone, and its fangs no longer cut into your flesh. Either your death was quicker than expected or the beast had left.
You opened your eyes and the familiar objects of your home were there, as well as a present resting on the couch. Your hand went to your throat, your felt some blood, but not a lot and you let out a sigh of relief, the wolf didn't clamp down hard enough to puncture your jugular. You were trembling as you crawled over to the couch and pulled yourself up, and you shook as your attempted to open your present.
- Untamed wolf
Happy Holidays! c:
Mistletoe  O-Oh! U-Umm Was this your candy? I am so sorry! I-I saw it and j-just couldnt help myself .////. Oh my you are very pre- I mean! Here!! X/////X Mistletoe
Angie and her mother As you&re walking down a snowy sidewalk, and look around at all the Christmas joy around you, your heart swells with happiness and satisfaction. It&s another beautiful Christmas, and you take the time to let the beauty and joy sink in on this joyous holiday.  However, as you walk, you see a little girl, running down the sidewalk towards you, crying her eyes out. You open your mouth to warn her that the sidewalk is too slippery to run on, but it&s too late. She slips and skins her knee, then proceeds to cry even harder. You rush to the little girl and kneel down next to her. &Oh dear, you&re hurt!& you exclaim. You reach into your trusty miniature first aid kit and bandage up her skinned knee. &What are you crying about, little one?& you then ask. &You seem very distressed for the Christmas season&& &I can&t be happy this year&& says the little girl. &I tried to be good all year long, I really did! But Santa still thought I was naughty&& &What?& you say, surprise evident all over your face. &Why would Santa ever think you were naughty?& &I dunno!& cries the little girl. &But I had to be naughty. Santa didn&t give me what I wanted for Christmas& I only asked for one thing, but Santa didn&t bring it&& &Oh, is that it?& you say, relaxing your face into a gentle smile. &Don&t worry! It&s not even Christmas eve yet! He&ll bring you your gift on Christmas eve like every other boy and girl.& &No, Santa can&t bring my gift!& insists the little girl. &Well why not?& you ask. You are thoroughly confused at this point. &What did you ask for?& &I asked for Santa to bring my Daddy back to me, safe from the war&& she cries. &But Mommy opened a letter in the mail saying he&s not coming& why didn&t Santa bring me the one thing I wanted for Christmas? Why?& Suddenly, your struck speechless. You have no idea what to say now. You try to conjure up the words as the little girl sobs into your chest. Finally, you speak up. &Oh little one& you&re Daddy is with you! He has been this whole time!& you say. &What?& the little girl sniffles and looks up at you. &He&s been looking down from heaven, watching over you and your Mommy this entire time.& You say &He&s everywhere you look. He&s in those puffy white clouds, he&s in this sparkly white snow, he&s in the sound of laughter that you hear& he&s the wind in your hair and in the smile on your face& most of all, he&s right here&& you point to the little girl&s chest. &In your heart& and now, he can spend his time looking after you, instead of fighting. So you see, in this way, your Daddy is with you, safe from the war&& The little girl thinks silently for a moment, then looks into your eyes with a smile. &I suppose your right& I was nice after all!& &You certainly were!& you say. &And if you want, I have an idea! But first, let&s get you home!& So you take the little girl home and explain to the mother what happened. You then go off to the store and buy some paper, a pen, and a helium balloon. You return to the little girl&s house. &Here! Why don&t you write your daddy a letter and send it up to him with this balloon?& The little girl smiles and takes the paper and pen. As she writes, you can&t help but peak over her shoulder and read: &Dear Daddy, I didn&t get exactly what I wanted for Christmas this year. I wish you were here with Mommy and me. But I know that you don&t have to fight in that war any more, and I know that you&re looking over us from heaven. As long as you stay with mommy and me, I know this will be the best Christmas ever. Love, Angie& You fold up her letter and tie it to the balloon. She watches it disappear into the sky, before her mother calls her in to take a nap. Before the mother goes in as well, she taps you on the shoulder. You turn around and see a small box, wrapped in gold paper and a green ribbon, in her hands. &Thank you for comforting her.& Says the mother. &She took the news about her father really hard, so appreciate you giving her a merry Christmas after all.& She hands you the box she has. &This is for you, to show you my appreciation!& Before you can respond, she goes back into the house. As you walk away, you open the box and see the present inside.
Quote:  Hooray, it's snowing! The cold is weather is good, don't you agree? It makes me even stronger! & biggrin -You look at the package she gave you, seeing a (9) written on it-
Figgy Puddin' Oh, my, the Boss Man's losing his mind! And I have yet to finish the cookies for him! Oh, won't you help me to be so kind? Won't you help poor Figgy Puddin'? Well, maybe I'm asking too much of you. Baking is truly an art! But if you can spread XMas cheer oh so true, That'll lighten my heart. Let me start with the XMas spirit! Why, a present, here! So go on past the North Pole exit And watch out for the reindeer! -Figgy Puddin' 
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