When I was a kid, I was TERRIFIED of Santa Claus. It used to seriously creep me out to think that he was sneaking into our house at night. I couldn’t get my head around the idea that it was cool for him to do, but bad for anyone else.
/hijack
We need a courageous child, perhaps with an extraordinary ability. Maybe…
And called upon to take up yet another burden is the beloved child of the village, a child upon whose blameless face is borne the mark of the Bad Color. Upon his son must call Good Brother Donner, the safety and seclusion of childhood for to forsake. Put aside all childish fear, lay aside all reindeer games, and forth into the forest go, one foggy Christmas Eve, must young Master Rudolf, the sleigh to guide.