Cuento De Navidad Corto Novels & Stories

"A huge fig tree. I'd climb it to hide when Rosa wanted to give me a bath. I'd stay up there, hidden, laughing to myself." "What a naughty boy." "Not naughty. A survivor. Rosa used a loofah. That thing burned." I laughed out loud, imagining a small Marco, perched in a tree, fleeing from his grandmother. "And in winter?" I asked. "In winter we'd light the fireplace and my dad would tell cowboy stories. All made up, I know now, but back then I believed every word. I wanted to be like them. Strong, brave, master of my own destiny." He looked at me. "I ended up just an ordinary man."

he mutters, rubbing his neck, “about that...” “Eh!” I shout, not wanting to turn his emotions into something sour, “I know all about your troubles, Santa.” I wiggle my nose, “I know the North Pole has been especially cold this year, and Santa's had to be very frugal this Christmas.” He nods, “I'm glad you understand.” I shake my head. “That doesn't mean Santa gets off scot-free.” He puffs out his chest, putting on his best deep Santa voice, “What can

Anna flung at him and he laughed. He gave her a big gift box wrapped with a red shiny wrapper. She beamed at him. He went towards Anav who was staring at him with a grin and twinkling eyes in Pamela aunt's arms. Santa gave him another present. Anav smiled while taking it and started scratching the wrap with his hands and then tried to eat it by licking. That Santa man came to me and held his hand out to me saying with a heavy voice, "Hello, Merry Christmas miss. This is for you." He gave me a gift. I blinked up at him.

I showed him the bandage on my hand. His eyes popped up. “What happened to you?” He asked, reaching out to my arm to take a clearer look. “I was fighting with the elves so they wouldn’t steal your presents.” I lied to him. I had told him about Santa and his elves when he was still a baby and he still believed in them. “So who won?” He was fascinated and forgot he was angry at me. “Your mummy of course.” I hugged him tightly and planted kisses on his cheek. I was happy he wasn’t mad at me anymore.

The little boy ran with excitement, his eyes twinkling, as he ran to me. “Aunt Tara, it’s almost Christmas!” His little arms were weaved around my neck. I rose and carried him. My eyes focused on the giant Christmas tree in the living room. Jules and Ivana would be very excited to see this, but with Mama’s condition, it’s better to go home than risk a long trip for her. “I know,” His excitement was contagious. This would be the first Christmas in a very long time that I could really greet everyone with merry. “You think Santa would be here tomorrow night?”

“Come to Grandma, little man!” Rowan went willingly, waving a chubby fist like a king dismissing his subjects. We made it halfway to the barn before Cassie yelled, “I see you two! Five minutes means five minutes, not twenty!” Rhett flipped her off behind his back. I laughed so hard I had to lean on him to stay upright. **** Santa Ynez Valley – December 23, two days before Christmas “Why does the Christmas tree look like that?” Nina asked, eyes wide at the absolute chaos that was our twelve-foot noble fir Christmas tree.

The mall was buzzing with Christmas lights and the hum of carols, but all I could hear was Koda’s little laugh as Wolf lifted him onto Santa’s lap. His eyes were wide, not scared, just curious — the kind of look only a child who’s seen too much but still believes in magic can carry. Santa leaned down, his voice gentle. “What would you like for Christmas, young man?”

Elijah hums. “He is. But the snowman does not give up. He learns that far into the woods, there’s a fairy who can grant any of his wishes. So he starts his journey into the woods. But behind those woods lie evil creatures. He fights those evil creatures and wins. Then he meets the fairy, who grants him his one true desire. To live with the sun without melting. So the snowman gets to be with the sun again and lives happily ever after.”

His little sister Carol was looking forward to seeing Santa Clause. Eddie went into the woods and cut a cedar tree for a Christmas Tree. Coral was excited Santa was coming soon. Eddie helped Coral decorate the tree. Paper was cut and Mama made glue out of flour and water. The paper was glued together to make interlocking rings. The strand of rings was placed around the Christmas Tree like garland. Eddie helped her cut paper and make snowflakes for the ornaments. It was a simple tree with no lights. In the eyes of Carol, it was the perfect Christmas Tree. Eddie went hunting on the Christmas Eve and killed a deer for Christmas Dinner. Carol cried because he teased her and said it was Rudolph t

Once upon a time, there lived a kind cople of elders. They had a beautiful love story. They were friends since childhood and stayed by each other side till they became old. Nothing could their them apart. Not even the fact that the woman could not get pregnant. They lived happy, in a small village, covered in snow half the year. There were happy children, enough food every winter and no war, just the calm peace.