
Inspired by a 101 word story by a friend.
Molly, aged seven, heard the truth from her brother, "There is no Santa Claus -- mummy buys our Christmas presents!"
A hard truth to swallow for a girl who'd spent the last three Christmases mailing wishes to an imaginary benefactor. Still, Molly penned one last letter, mentioning Billy's shocking admission and begging Santa, if he were real, for one last present.
Imagine Molly's surprise when Christmas morning arrived and there were no gifts under the tree.
Suddenly Molly's mother screamed, "Billy, where's Billy! My God Billy's missing!"
Molly's face softened, then posed in shock; but once again she believed in Santa Claus.





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I see your present name is kandy korn and you are a 62-year-old woman, which does not surprise me at all because you live rather near Stephen King and you are no doubt affected by that.
If you change back by tomorrow, it will be because... (consulting my latest Stephen King novel...) 










Deck the halls with Billy's Body...
There are a LOT OF WANNABEES out there and copycats, too.
And anyway, you get more STUFF if you believe, so that proves Santa is real. 



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