.~Feferi~. (2013-04-07 10:55:56)

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Before I begin the story,please don't post rude,mean,or hateful comments.



It was Christmas Eve years before any of us where born. Jack Skellington had just mysteriously disappeared. Everyone of Halloween Town was searching for their lost hero. Though far across the land Jack was wondering around lonely and heart broken when he stumbled across a portal that would bring him to a mysterious area in which he had never heard of, this area of the Holiday land was the entries into the lands of Christmas, Easter, Halloween, Valentine's day, and St.Patrick's day. Of course curious Jack crossed over onto this area. While Jack was looking into the Christmas land he fell in. Still curious and unknowing of where he was Jack began to wonder around when a small red and white toy shop caught his eye. He ran up to the glass window and seen Santa Clause. Jack being fearless as ever walked into the toy shop and up to Santa himself. Santa jumped in fear of the sight of The Young Pumkpin King. As Jack tried to explain who he was and how he got to the Christmas land The clock struck Twelve and Jack was sucked back into the Halloween land. The town's people crowded Jack in joy that he had returned home. But Jack was not happy that he returned home for he enjoyed the little wonders of the Christmas Town. Inspired by Santa, Jack wanted to bring Christmas to Halloween Town! Jack explained to the town's people of how the snow was cold and fun to throw, of how the Elves where kind to each other and how they hugged each other rather than trying to frighten one another. But alast the Town's people where not excited or even joyed by the Christmas land. As Jack walked home sadly he thought that maybe if he became the Santa of Halloween Town the town's people would change just as he did. He thought maybe they would smile and not frown all the time and maybe they would be cheerful.



Should I continue?

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2013-04-07 18:03:43

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