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      <title>It was the night before Christmas by Sanna Tarvainen</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p><span>‘’T’ was the night before Christmas. We were voting for the best elf. The one who was most recognizable was probably the one who was going to win. I was making notes to my journal about the voting. There was a loud noise that said: ‘’elves, gather around!’’ The winner would get a record contract and lots of fame. Before announcing the winner santa claus wanted to keep a tour in the toy shop. After the tour santa got lots of applause. Because of the applause a huge manufactured toy truck fell on santa claus. Mrs. Claus run in her heels to help santa. ‘’There has been an accident’’ said the main elf. ‘’There was a huge toy truck that fell on santa.’’ he continued. Now I was more confident, I would save santa and be the best elf around! Only thing remaining for my victory was to get more recognizability. It is a miracle that santa was still alive though. It was a very heavy truck that fell on him. Every one of us were really worried, not to mention Mrs. Claus. There was so much happening and everyone were running around. It was only a few hours that santa should be out there. I don’t recall that anything like that would’ve happened before. When I graduated from the elf shcool I was told that when these kind of things happens, somebody should take santas place. It was cold but I had decided, I would be the santa this Christmas. It was Christmas but santa wasn’t the one who would be the one sharing the presents. Later I would realize the real concept of Christmas, but that is another story.</span></p>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p><span>It was the night before Christmas and today was my graduation. There were many people at the graduation but I was confident. It was a nice graduation. It was Christmas but there was no snow. The principal walked out in high heels and gave us a speech. There was a huge Christmas tree on the stage. It was a really pretty Christmas tree. It is a shame that it fell over during the speech. The students were creative and had invested a lot of time into decorating.</span></p>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p><span>T’was the night before Christmas. It was Christmas but no one was celebrating cause It was dark night. I bought myself a manufactured toy. It was cold but I didn’t care, cause I was used to the cold weather. It is quite entertaining to play with the toy so I applaud myself for coming up with something to do. Someone came up to me few minutes later and demanded me to give them my toy. I was pretty creative for making another toy like mine. It was quite difficult, but I didn’t want to give my own. There was a huge scar on their face so I was a little scared, once I realised the person still didn’t leave me alone. There was a loud noise near us. It was lucky that the noise was so loud that the person fainted. It is a shame that I fainted too. There were people walking on the sidewalk so luckily they saw us in the snow and woke us up. There is so cold out that my toy froze and broke while I was fainted. I pulled out my journal and wrote a note to remind me that I need a new toy. I looked through the pages of my journal and started reading about the tour I was in last summer. I miss summer because winter isn’t fun without christmas. The end.</span></p>]]></description>
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         <title>The time of spreading and giving.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>It was the night before christmas. Santa could not recall
what happened last night. In the morning he had been at a neighbours
graduation. Santa was confident he left the event with the suit zipped all up.
The remaining hours were bit blurry though. Santa’s neighbour had wore high
heels and could not walk straight. There is a strong suspicion, that the even
had ended before noon. There was a huge bowl of christmas ”juice” at the
afterparty. It is clear that &nbsp;the bowl
endeed up at father christmas’s massive tummy. It was four o’clock when ms.
claus left for home. There was a recorded contract of what happened at the
party, was left at the party. Santa took a tour of delivering some early ”presents”.
The yard of santa’s neighbour was left at some pretty devastating form. He
tried to find a journal entry of what happened, but there was none. There was a
loud rednosed elf at his bathroom. When santa opened the bathroom door, the elf
applauded loudly. She had a demand. She wanted to win a contest. A choir
contest. He took a grasp of her head. ”I will vote for you”, santa whispered
gently in her ear. The elf looked bit dorky, it was christmas, the time of giving.
It was cold, but she yelled: ”invest on me!”. There was a manufactured atmosphere
in the bathroom. It was lucky that the rest of the elves had been
creative.&nbsp; Santa’s sleigh resurfaced at
the graduation banquet. It is a shame that there was no maturity at the concept
of christmas. Not to mention that it was christmas tomorrow.</p>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p><b></b></p><p><b>It was the night before Christmas... It was Christmas but there was no snow. It was cold but it was raining. There was christmas-tree in the parking hall not to mention there was a girl. Suddenly she recalled that she had to decorate the christmas-tree. It was very high. “It is going to be dark soon.” she thought. There was a huge box of christmas-decorations. She took off her heels and then she started to run. She noticed there was only little time remaining. Suddenly she finished decorating. She was confident about her accomplishment.</b></p><p></p>]]></description>
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         <title>T`was the night before christmas.&amp;nbsp;Santa claus had an elf named Dorky. Concept of giving presents is making people happy. Tonight Santa claus will have banquet.It is a shame that Santa claus has to leave to give all the presents. Dorky is very creative making presents. Elves are having a contest of who makes the most presents. Elf choir is singing Elftown. It was lucky that Santa Claus let them sing in the Elftown. Santa Claus invested to childrens toys and games. He demanded that all the toys should be awesome. Santa claus voted for Dorky. The choir is having a international tour at every concert hall in earth. Elves weren´t recognizable on tour because they didnt look like humans. Santa claus kept a journal of every house he visited on the christmas eve. There were a loud group of kids in one house and everybody had a wonderful christmas. The end.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p> &lt;- pip boy likes dis 8)</p>]]></description>
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