Santa Claus climbed into his sleigh and gave a yell. Rudolph's nose cut through the snowy fog and the zombies below moaned as the werewolf howled. The manor on 1313 Dead End Lane crawled with the undead, zombies and ghosts and vampires. Santa Claus dreaded it, but Edmund was a kind and lonely soul, trapped by the undead ghouls inhabiting the mansion.
Santa wore his garlic necklace and had his stake sheathed on his hip. His hand throbbed after punching a vampire right in the face. ''Alexa,'' Santa said. ''Play Jingle Bells.''
Christmas music filled the night. Santa exclaimed to all!'' Merry Christmas to all! And to all a good fright.''
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DJ Robbins
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