We climbed a bored the sleigh and Santa took the reins, with a quick clash of the whip we took off into the sky like it was nobodies business. We flew hard straight through the clouds and as Santa took control I watched a sight of beauty only heaven itself could match. The clouds now below us the moon and the stars shining brightly above us. My mouth hung wide as I took to the sky and Santa hollered a great big laugh, which brought me back. With a snap we flew to the ground, as I opened my eyes I saw to my surprise a small town lit up like a signal beacon. We landed with a soft little tug and soon were surrounded.
Dragonryder_2.0 · Thu Dec 09, 2004 @ 03:45pm · 0 Comments |