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It was the day before Christmas Eve when I noticed something was wrong, Comet was missing! The stables were too quiet, and a faint trail of shimmering stardust led out into the snowy wilderness. Without waiting for Santa to notice, I grabbed a lantern and set off on my own.
The trail led me across a frozen river which I was able to cross. Deeper in the forest, a group of mischievous penguins tried to delay me with riddles, but I cleverly solved them and continued on. Finally, I found Comet in a clearing, his antlers tangled in enchanted vines.
“I chased a shooting star to make a wish for Christmas,” Comet said, “but I got stuck!”
I carefully freed him, brushing snow from his fur and calmed him. Together, we hurried back to the North Pole. By the time Santa noticed anything had happened, Comet was back in his harness, ready to fly! 7 replies
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