Santa Baby..

Santa Baby..

A Chapter by Shy Joe

I went and sat on Santa's lap today at the local mall. While I was sitting on him, I wrapped my arm around him, gazed into his eyes and said, "The only thing I want for Christmas is to destroy the darkness inside me. The call of black death that envelops me everyday. An empty chasm. A bottomless pit of broken glass. Fallen victim to the shards of pain that bleeds my soul everyday."

Then I leaned in and whispered into his ear, "Take your light and cauterize my wounds. Take your light and burn alive the dark beast which feast on me everyday. Cleanse my world with your fire, and let the wind take my ashes."

I then locked eyes with him again, smiled, gave him a kiss on his cheek, and made my way out. I know I'm going to get what I want for Christmas this year, because he was so excited that he was shaking with excitement and had tears of joy streaming down his face while I was leaving. God bless him.



© 2017 Shy Joe



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