The Christmas Spirit

(part 1)

"Oh Christmas tree, Oh Christmas tree, Oh how beautiful are your branches!" a group of carolers sang. The carolers went house to house, gathering snacks and a little bit of change for the orphanages that don't have homes, and that don't have a family to spend Christmas with. Christmas was always the busiest time of year for the carolers. They had to sing there hearts out to help the homeless children. This Christmas was different though! Usually everyone in the village would be filled with hope and joy, but everyone was rude and greedy. No one talked to each other, or gave each other compliments. The only jolly people outside were the Christmas carolers. Still going door to door, but getting nothing for the orphanage.

"What's happening!?" I thought to myself."Why isn't everyone outside! Smiling, being jolly!" I got so mad. I walked up to one of the carolers. "Hi! Where is everyone? Why aren't they all nice and jolly?" I asked. The caroler gave me a sad look, "I don't know" was his response. After I walked up to one of the doors and knocked on it. The door opened, when I saw what she was wherein I got a little mad. "What do you want?" she asked in a rude way. "I want to know why everyone isn't outside." I told her. "No one's outside because, no one believes in Christmas anymore. Well, except for the fucking carolers." she answered, Then she opened a cigarette box and pulled out one. Then she lit it, and puffs of smoke started to come out of her nose, mouth, and the cigarette. "Now, I told you what you wanted to know, now get lost bitch." she said then slammed the door in my face. "How rude!" I said to myself. I got into my car then started to go to my grandparents to see if they could help get everyone in the Christmas spirit.

When I got to a four way turn where a broken traffic light hung. Another car crashed harshly into my four door jeep. We both went to the hospital, my step sister, niece, and nephew came to see if I was okay. When the doctor came and shined a light in my eye he asked a question. He asked if I could hear him. "Yeah, I can hear you" I said, but it seemed like he didn't hear me. I sat up and I felt fine. I stood up looked at the hospital bed where I was laying down, my body was still there and yet I'm standing on my feet. I got very confused. I heard the room number to the guy that crashed into me. It was the girl who called me a Bitch! "What do you want!? And why are you here go away!" she yelled at me. "Why is you're body on the hospital bed?" I asked. "I don't know! Now go away!" She demanded. She was still wherein the shirt I found on her when she answered her door. "If your talking behind my back your in a good position to kiss my ASS" that's what the shirt said.

(To Be Continued...)

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