100wc week#13 [21]Niamh and Szymon

I was just getting into bed when I heard a bell. The floor was creaking like driftwood in the Atlantic Ocean, but with small rats flooding it like a tsunami. The door opened, there was someone with big boots, a white beard and a big red velvety  suit. He fulfilled the room with dust as eye-closing as a storm with sand and ice.

I woke in an elf costume I was so confused I  didn’t remember putting it on…