Sunday, December 18, 2016

Christmas Special Creepypasta: Christmas Presents




Every Christmas, my daughters and I put cookies and milk out for Santa and veggies for his reindeer.

When the girls are asleep, I sneak down and eat some of the food and drink the milk to make it look like Santa came.

Last night, after coming back from Christmas Eve mass and putting the girls to sleep, I ended up falling asleep on the couch.

When I woke up, I noticed that the snacks had been eaten and the milk was gone.

A note was left on the tree saying “Thanks for the Presents,” but I didn’t notice any were missing.

My daughters, however, were.


Credits to: xbeautyxtruthx

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