Some elves did spot that old Nick wasn’t right,
But those that spoke out went missing that night.
The servants that stayed laboured all day as slaves;
And what they worked on they will take to their graves.
This is part thirteen of a larger story for Christmas. All parts are in the form of a stanza of a poem. Check back tomorrow for part fourteen!
Joshua G. J. Insole 
This was such an exciting piece.
Did they make a Frankenstein?
Thanks! 🙂 I think the kids will be wishing for lumps of coal…