I woke up Christmas morning and heard a whimper coming from the living room. I started down the stairs and went into the living room. I still heard the whimper so I went into the kitchen and I saw an elf. He said that people should not look at elves, Santa or reindeers. So I closed my eyes for one second and he was gone in a blink of a eye. I called out ” little elf” and he came back in a puff of smoke. Maybe just once you can see something magical. But Santa was watching every little elf and he saw the littlest elf. He called up everybody in the North Pole and everyone got on the sleigh. They came out of the sleigh . “I was just being friends with him.” Santa smiled with relief. OK little boy you have to go back to bed. I said bye to everyone and went back to sleep.