Tonight he made a special visit to a special house on his list; the kids and parents that had for many years been missed. The monster hoped for some hint of redemption but expected to see none. He hunted through the trash for evidence, even more angry when he was done. Candle carousel angels picked out and thrown with the junk, peering in he saw the now unheavenly toy spinning on a trunk. Krampus watched not knowing what to do; it would take some time for his vengeance to be through.
Krampus clawed at the windows menacing the kids, in terror looking outside, Krampus cast only a shadow monstrously whilst he hid. Later scrapping glass with hideous huge claws, children fled in horror waking parents to inform the law. The Beast disappeared for a moment; hoping their mad parents would do his work. But these were the sort that didn't spank bad children, you know the type, jerks. Well tucked in with water, told it was only dreams; Krampus smiled in their windows delighting in their screams. They made Dad check for prowlers all through the yard. Krampus left a present that Daddy stepped in runny not at all hard. Garden hose washing his foot proved to be a chore, He didn't notice our monster slipping in the door.
The next morning the house was a mess, Krampus had out done himself but it was only a start I must confess. Stockings were filled with gifts no one liked, the monster had disassembled the kids new riding bikes. Krampus sat on the pillows without any shorts. It would give you pink eye and probably warts. Then he stopped up the sink and let the water run. He saw it once in a movie and thought it would be fun. He places a fair angel at the top of the tree, a dazzling heavenly beauty for all to see. To the carousel Krampus returned the angels rescued from the trash. Finally leaving he threw open the door with a crash.
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