Krampus wandered the park in wonder even though all was turned down and dark. Little scenes of Christmastide lay still, long past closing time. The beast looked on smiling at how with no people no peddlers it got Christmas right. In rain lights shined on the roadway all looking lonely in depth of night.
Krampus left wind rushing through his hair, upon an old motorbike sidecar equipped for flair. On through the houses alight with Christmas light bulbs shining against the night. He turned down unknown streets to see houses made up with zeal. Most streets had but a few but one street he stopped skidding with a squeal.
All the houses even the trees shined out blanketing the scene in weight. Like new fell snow drooping down every branch. He rode slow hushedly looking on happy feeling great. This was a street to remember and check in on again. Give the kids a good hearted haunting
Image comes from Amoeba blog
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