And so It begins.

Honey set the last batch of cookies on the table and looked around the room. The party was going to be perfect this year. The room  was beautiful, all the decorations shining, the fire burning bright, and the smell of warm spices and food filled the air. The tree was real, and so tall it touched the celing. She grabed a box and began to decoreate the tree.  A few minutes later, someone knoked on the door...

The End

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