Lulu smiled as she heard sleigh bells ringing. "Brother! It's Santa Claus!" she shouted to her brother as she shook him awake. "Go to sleep Lulu..." her brother moaned. Lulu ignored him and dashed to the fireplace, waiting for Santa. There was a shake and some dust fall from the fireplace. He's coming! He's coming! Lulu thought with a smile. She then saw a big boot, now two! Red and white pants made of fur and a big round belly! She saw a beard and the silk for the sack of toys! But what came out, her father. "Sweetie I knew you were going to stay up for Santa Claus. Get this in your mind: Santa Claus isn't real. Now go to bed!" her father shouted. "B-but p-p-pa...?" Lulu said softly. "GO TO BED! I KILLED THE IDIOT!" her father screamed.


-by goddess of angles