Every Year: Finn Webb's Short Story Series #5

A Story by Richard McLin

A man realizes his impact.

I look upon it as if it with great majesty. It is my armor, and once I am inside of it, I'm no longer a man, I'm considered more than that, I'm looked at as a god. Every year I do this, and this one will be no different.

I prepare to meet my crowd, the people who love me, and there are many. It is time for me to go out and do what I do best. This is something that no one can do better than I, and I alone have to be up to the task.

It didn't take me long to get suited up. I get the feel for it and as it does every year, if fits like a glove. I open the door and the screams cover me like a satisfied lover, and I would not exchange it for anything. I sit upon my throne, and listen to the screams, and they scream my name,

"SANTA, SANTA, SANTA!!"

Richard McLin 2007

© 2009 Richard McLin

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Ali Mayne

Haha, love this - you had me guessing the annual armour right until the final line :P

Posted 3 Years Ago

cest la vie

Wonderful!!

Santa! Santa!Santa!
can't wait to see what is next....

Posted 3 Years Ago

1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

deeps

This is too funny! Enjoyable read here. Like this.

Posted 3 Years Ago

1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Doctor JKC

Suspense to hysterical laughing!

You are a treasure,
Jacki

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Richard McLin

Woodburn, OR

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I'm 32 Scorpio, I like long walks on the beach and girls who aren't afraid to cry, oh, wait, this isn't match.com, sorry. I've been writing for over over 15 years. I have done short stories in almos.. more..