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The Christmas Angel  Santa was very cross. It was Christmas Eve and absolutely nothing was going right. Mrs. Claus had burned all the cookies. The elves were complaining about not getting paid for the overtime. The reindeer had been drinking all afternoon. To make matters worse, they had taken the sleigh out for a spin earlier in the day and had crashed it into a tree Santa was furious. "I can't believe it! I've got to deliver millions of presents all over the world in just a few hours. All of my reindeer are drunk, the elves are on strike and I don't even have a Christmas tree! I sent that flakey Little Angel out hours ago to find a tree and he isn't even back yet! What am I going to do?" Just then, the Little Angel opened the front door and stepped in from the snowy night, dragging a Christmas tree. He says, "Yo, fat man! Where do you want me to stick the tree this year?" And thus the tradition of angels atop the Christmas trees came to pass. The Christmas Angel  Santa was very cross. It was Christmas Eve and absolutely nothing was going right. Mrs. Claus had burned all the cookies. The elves were complaining about not getting paid for the overtime. The reindeer had been drinking all afternoon. To make matters worse, they had taken the sleigh out for a spin earlier in the day and had crashed it into a tree Santa was furious.
Approximate Word count = 910
Approximate Pages = 3.6
(250 words per page double spaced)
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