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Completed Finland Story
Completed Finland Story
It was late February. Days were getting longer again after the
polar nights, a long dark season during winter. Liisa and Matti
travelled to Lapland for their winter holiday. When they finally
arrived at their little cottage they decided to go to the sauna
straight away, and then from the sauna they went snow swimming,
many times again and again. After their sauna Liisa and Matti
went to visit an old Sami man who lived in a teepee near their
cottage.
The old man said to Liisa:
Its a shame that some people dont believe that Santa Claus
really exists.
Matti laughed his head off, but Liisa wanted to believe. So Liisa
left Samis teepee and went looking for Santa to prove to the
whole world that he existed. Suddenly she found herself standing
in front of a huge door which seemed to head straight into a
mountain. Liisa felt exited and little scared. Then she knocked on
the door. First nothing happened, but after a while the door opened
very slowly
The road was becoming more and more beautiful and it was
getting colder and colder, when she arrived at a huge house. There
was a lot of ice around its door. It was frozen. Liisa attempted to
open it, but couldnt. So she went back along the path, but
suddenly she heard loud shouts, Warhh! Warhh! Liisa was so
scared, but she bravely went on. Suddenly a dragon appeared. It
tried to bite her but she said: "Lag-Patug-Amect", which were the
words her father had told Liisa before he died. Magically the
dragon was paralyzed and obeyed everything Liisa said. Carefully
Liisa climbed up onto the dragon and ordered: Take me to the
house! Then, when they got there, the mouth of the dragon
emitted a huge breath of fire and the ice melted. Slowly the door
opened and there was Santa Claus tied to a chair with a rope. Liisa
took it off and shrieked ....
A place brimming with magic, both good and evil. The frightened elf
looked around at the huge white castle with an enchanted lake nearby and
watched nervously as two more dragons circled overhead. Quivering in
fear, certain that his punishment for kidnapping santa was to be eaten by
ferocious dragons, the elf fell to his knees and begged,
Oh please dont kill me! I have learnt my lesson and I never meant any
harm to come to Santa.
Unfortunately his pleas seemed to fall on deaf ears as at that moment six
huge knights marched across the drawbridge from the keep and roughly
seized his arms before dragging him into the Great Hall. As the elf peered
up from under the brim of his hat, he saw a man wearing a golden jewelled
crown, sitting at a round table.
The King looked curiously at the small man dressed all in green, before
asking, What manner of man are you? Knight or minstrel?
N-no your Majesty. I am neither. I am an elf, he whispered.
Stand and pay your respects to King Arthur, you worthless elf,
commanded the nearest knight.
The elf gasped in shock. What on earth had happened? Could he really
have been transported back hundreds of years? He was in fact in the
mystical realm of Camelot!
We have heard you work in a magical land. Merlin, our sorcerer, is away
at the moment and we have an important battle soon. King Arthur has lost
his mighty sword Excalibur. Can you help us find it? asked the dragon
that had snatched him.
The elf scratched his head. Just as he was scared that he would be thrown
into the dungeon forever, he remembered the unusual sword he had found
in an abandoned workshop. Nervously, he pulled it from his toy sack and
laid it on the round table.
Everyone gasped with delight. Your magic is strong, they exclaimed.
Suddenly there was a flash of blinding light and a strange old man with a
long white beard and flowing robes appeared in the room it was Merlin.
He promised the elf a reward.
Please let Santa forgive me and can I go back to being a simple elf who
works in Santas workshop? asked the elf.
Merlin waved his hands and blue dust sparkled in the air. The elfs wish
came true and of course Liisa proved Santa Claus really existed.