TWas I LiL' Or Walrus
Twas the night before Saturday, not a creature was stirring, not even a Lynx. Good ol' Oben came down the chimney and put some presents under the tree. He raided the fridge and ate everything good. With belly full, he head towards the chimney to leave but heard a sound. He looked around and saw a little Nosword rubbing his eyes and asking Oben if he was Santa. Oben smiled and whispered to Nosword,
"Silly boy, why would Santa be dropping stuff off a week early? I am something better, I am the owner of a magical thread, where Purple hair rules and all others drool. Exempt Red, who only has Ms. Katy, she isn't a pure blood."
Nosword looks both amazed and confused. Oben stamps lil' Noswords forehead with, #purplethread, and sends him off to bed. With a blink of an eye, Oben leaves through the chimney and disappears into the night.
***Story was based on a true story, thank you and good night***
*drops the mic and walks away*
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