A Christmas Miracle

Deep in the Shellen Woods, lives a merry little family. Though it is called little, it's quite a big
family. There's little Joe, his older sisters Chloe and Mindy, baby Meck, Aunty and Uncle, mom
and dad, the twins Jenny and Benny, and Grandma. So if you ask me, it's a huge and merry
family. This big family lives inside a spacious but little house, in the Shellen Woods. They have a
caravan, a whole wood for a garden, and lots of family members to keep company. One cold,
lovely December night, everyone was warming themselves by the fireplace. The twins were
setting up a movie, and the otheres were all settled down on the couch, seated with popcorn and
cola for snacks. The movie began, and they all spent some quality family time together. After the
movie, the kids all brushed their teeth after dinner and went to bed. The kids, Jenny, Benny,
Chloe, Mindy and Joe were in one large room which was just for themselves. The baby slept
with mom and dad in their room. Aunty, Uncle and Grandma were in a seperate room. The
grown-ups and kids were fast asleep, except for Joe. He was so exited for Christmas day, which
was the day after tomorrow. He was the merriest little boy in the family. He thought and thought
some good and happy thoughts, and just when his eyes were half-closed, he heard a wierd sound
from outside the house at the woods. He ran to the bedroom window and peeped out. But he
couldn't see what it was, because it was very dark outside. So he ignored the sound and went to
bed. But you wouldn't believe where he was when he woke up! He was in a totally different
place when he woke up! He was in a huge room filled with toys, they weren't toys after all, they
were real pixies, fairies and many more! Joe stared in shock, and rubbed his eyes now and then
to check if they were dreaming, but it was real! Suddenly, one pixie stepped forward and opened
the huge door, and you would expect Santa to enter the room, but it was someone else who came
in. It was Santa's wife, Mrs. Claus! And behind her were three kids, just about Joe's age. The
eight year olds walked in with good old Mrs. Claus, patting the wondering kids on their backs. "I
am Mrs. Claus, as you may have already figured out, and this is the toy factory!" said the jolly
old lady. Joe stared at the other three kids. Two of them were girls and the other was a boy. He
knew all three of them from school, yes, there were his friends Mike, and the twins Wilson and
Allison. "Uh, where am I?" asked Joe. "Is this Heaven!?" Mrs. Claus laughed hard and then
explained, "Well, our Christmas Fairies magically brought you four kids here, and you're here to
help us find Santa Claus, who went missing last night! Will you join me and your friends? You
were some of the littelest and goodiest kids we could find, so you have to help, please?" Joe was
so happy he was one of the chosen kids, so he agreed to help. "But how do we find Santa in time
for Christmas day?" asked Joe. "Do you have any idea where he might be? Come to think of it,
how did Santa Claus get lost in the first place?" Mrs. Claus and the elves seemed to be just as
puzzled as the three children. "Well, come to think of it, none of us don't know how Santa got
lost," said one of the elves. "Santa called our headquaters using his phone, but before he could
tell us where he was or how he had gotten lost, the signal went out, and the only thing we heard
out of him was that he was in the middle of nowhere. But we managed to take a picture of Santa
and his surrounings during the call, come on." The little elf and Mrs. Claus led the three kids to
the Christmas North Pole Headquaters.