A Christmas Story
By Kathi Dameron
"Wake-up Sleep Head! Rise and shine!" I pulled the covers over my head to silence the accented voice that appeared intent on interrupting my sleep.
"Go away!" I tried to say but the words wouldn't come.
The soft and lyrical voice of the intruder began to sing a sweet and tender melody. The words were foreign, yet intriguing all the same.
"Had my alarm clock sprung to life?" I wondered.
I peeked out from under the covers and what did I see?
Wiping the sleep dust from my eyes, I wondered, "Oh my, how can this be?"
A golden-haired lassie, with a wreath of four iridescent candles upon her head had swept into my room, with a fragrant basket of cardamom-laced muffins...
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