Christmas Was very different this year. On Christmas Day, there was no snow Or ice. lt was a windy day. The wind was so strong, I could not even walk on the street.I had to run！ The strong wind pushed me all the way home.I think the wind pushed Santa Claus home too.
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One snowy evening, as Christmas drew near, Santa decided to embark on a special adventure. He had heard tales of a little girl named Lily who lived in a faraway village. Lily, unlike other children, had never experienced the joy of Christmas. Her family had fallen on hard times, and the spirit of the season seemed to elude them.
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