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The little thing and i had an interraction.

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Mothers White Christmas Stocking By Buttons
Winter was upon the planet of Mielia II with soft white flakes falling from the heavens. Inside a white house with died off green plants around it giving the appel that the light in the home was warm and cozy. Inside, a tree stood tall as Heni and her best friend Timmy took glass ornaments that held fond memories of the past and hung them on the fir tree branches.
“Timmy look it's the ornament I made of R king the golden roach do you want to be the one that puts it on the tree,” Heni asked as she came up to the black spiked hair trash boy she knew and cared for.
“Oh sure Heni, he sure was a funny guy back in are adventures threw all the different timelines” The boy giggled as he took the ornament carefully and set it on a branch.
Heni’s Uncle Tim had come into the room with an ugly sweater of his boss, Time with his reminder ‘Don't Have A Melt Down’ “looks like you rascals have been up to no good” Tim gave a hearty laugh as he picked up one ornament of a small doll of Habboi the Lead 3D Art Director but with a gold mole snout and made out of pure gold.
“What Uncle!” Heni giggled “Its true that he's a moleman” Timmy chuckled with her.
Tim huffed disapprovingly before breaking out into fits of laughter “ you kiddos are adorable but If the founders come for Christmas this year tomorrow, do you think Mr. Habboi the founder of all things physical would like to see himself as such” Timmy and Heni looked at each other and said in unison.
"yay," Tim smiled and proceeded to roll his eyes.
Tim helped placed the last ornament on the tree and looked at the two kids "alright Heni and Timmy its 11:47 PM so time for bed you want Santa to visit and bring you gifts right?" He said with a smirk but this seemed to do the opposite of what he wanted because the kids sat down on the couch with big eyes.
"Uncle Tim! Can we sleep on the couch?" Heni asked. Tim could tell the youngins no so he agreed to let them sleep on the couch.
"Alright but straight to bed I don't want to see you two up before me" he pointed a finger at them warning them before he turned the lights off heading to bed.
As the children rested threw the night magic seemed the swirl around the room lighting up the room in warmth. Heni’s blue eyes softly opened as she sat up quickly at the sight before her. She sprang from the couch being careful not to wake her sleeping friend as she tiptoed up to her mother's white stocking to find a hidden white rift in the stocking.
"What?" She pulled it from the mantel and placed her hand on it and magic swirled around her before clocks of magic swirled around her and she was moved to a world much like a rift but snow fell and the sky was clear with many stars that twinkle and shined brightly. Though it was not any star that caught the child's eye but the great star that pointed to a stable that was small but welcoming.
Heni walked up to the small place, there were many animals; sheep, cows, donkeys, and horses. There were little ones too, but the star's light only shines on one who glowed with a white purity that filled the stable with warmth and dwelling and what was in the manger.
In the middle was a baby boy with a little crown on its head babbling away and it warmed her little heart.
"what a little king" she giggled as she held the infant's hands and bowed in the child's honor.
" You know Heni, this is a famous story in the Founders world. A story about a little boy who belonged to a mother who had him as a gift from the heavens. In this story, the child was known as the king of kings" Heni turned around was meet with her mother Hataline who was dressed in fine whites and glowed like an Angel even though she was not dead.
"Mama!" Heni ran up to her mother and hugged her as her mother patted her head "Hello my sweet little Hat Kid I've missed you" she pulled Heni into a soft hug picking her up in her arms.
"This little story has a great meaning to many, a story of family and honoring the birth of a wonderful little boy who changed the hearts of many. but sadly threw this child's life he was faced with many trials and challenges, but that didn't stop him from helping the blind and the hungry he had a heart of gold for everyone even for his enemies. He knew the one he followed loved his children dearly even if they went down the wrong paths" she booped her child's nose.
"and Heni if you looked at your past adventures and the people you meet you almost mirror this great man to the heart and that is what makes you special" her mother sweetly smiled at her baby girl and placed a kiss on Heni's forehead.
"I'm very proud of you for doing the right thing and learning from your mistakes, you are truly the most wonderful girl ever given to me and I want you to know that I love you and that you should always be yourself. Even if others want you to be something you are not. You will always be the Hatkid with the hat with a heart of pure gold, with that my child I wish you a Merry Christmas" Heni hugged her mother and laid her tired head on her mother's shoulders as she softly fell asleep. her mother laid down on a pile of hay and held her daughter close and both of them fell asleep dreaming of wonderful adventures of great heroes.
Hatkid woke as Timmy shock her arm "Heni look Santa Claus came!" He smiled and she had gotten up looking under the tree to see 2 great gifts wrapped with there names on them.
The cookies were eaten and the milk drank the carrots were even gone. "Well Heni and Timmy go ahead open your two gifts," Tim said as he smiled and so the two children dug in.
Heni had gotten a Cat bed with a collar inside while Timmy got a new skateboard but the two stopped when the door knocked "I'll get it, Uncle!" Heni called as she ran up to the front door.
When she opened the door she was great with a Merry Christmas from Bow Kid, Puella and her little brother Cavus, Habboi the 3D art director, Jonas Karelev lead developer and Jenna Brown the 2D artist. The 3 founders had come for Christmas this year.
"EVERYONE IS HERE!" She screamed as she jumped onto Puella making the eldest women yelp as she fell back throwing the stacked gifts over there head as the Cavus panicked and caught them before they could fall.
"Ok, Heni calm down!" Puella giggled as she sat up with Hatkid in her lap.
"I have something for you from the founder's world" Cavus took the one from the top and handed it to Puella who then, in turn, gave it to Hatkid.
The child ran back inside sitting down and opened it, and what she saw was a delicate craft gift in her hand.
"it's a porcelain Nativity scene," Puella said as she sat down.
"It's apart of a great story known by many Christens in the founders homeworld" Puella explained pulling out Tempest's pocket bible from her coat and set in her hand and flipped to Luke 2: verse 1 thru 20.
“This is the entire story of the Nativity scene, read it when you get the chance and then you will have an understanding of this wonderful story" Puella smiled as Hatkid set it beside her and pulled the statues from the box.
She walked up to the White stocking on the fireplace mantel and set the stable frame-up first. Then baby Jesus and his mother Mary and his father Joseph then the animals. She placed the Shepherd and last of all the 3 wise men who came with three gifts; Muir, frankincense, and gold. she looked at the stocking with her mother's name sewn into the stocking "Merry Christmas Mama and Papa".
And that's the end of my Christmas story I hope everyone likes it :) it's a story my family holds very dear due to its meaning and so I wanted to write about it for fun and it was really fun so everyone have a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year :) and don't worry we're still working on the comic :) (sorry is late it was so posted to come out on Christmas but I forgot to post mine =).
Ten fânidir, can ölmez, gidenler gine gelmez, Ölür ise ten ölür, canlar ölesi değil.
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O mito da caverna
O mito da caverna
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