The best stories ever been
told, but one elf, the young
one, he love to laugh
constantly forever, he sat on
the long chair next to the
bonfire, he kicked his tiny
fabulous feet up like
that, he got his personal wooden
stick on his right side of
his good looking hand, he put
four and five flavored of
marshmallows, he roasted so
beautifully on the bonfire
of flames, he got several
honey gram cracker with
Hershey chocolate bars, he got
his iced cold beer on the
left side of his chair, he made
himself four and five
S'mores on the small size table, he
clean his old fashion
hands, he open his Adventure Of
Huckleberry Finn book, he
ate his S'mores handily, he
grab his precious beer on
the left side onto the chair
of his own moment,
enjoying the night at the north
pole himself, he's only a
Christmas Elf, he got his old
fashion lantern carrier as
well, The End
Written by
Michael James Brindley
12-7-15
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