I'll start:
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there...
(Thank you C.C. Moore)
Okay readers, now it's YOUR turn to continue on (and remember to link back so I can see where you've decided to take us)...
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