” I’m The Author Here! ” C.D.

RDP Tuesday is about christmas shows- Prompt: Protagonist

Classic illustrations by John Leech in the 1843 edition of “A Christmas Carol”

The Man Who Invented Christmas is a movie  about a  Victorian era  writer named Charles Dickens who promised his publishers a book about Ghosts and Christmas just in time-

for Christmas.

Seriously. It had a Christmas Eve release date.

Impossible the publishers said! On top of it they didn’t exactly love the idea and I should probably mention he had a case of Writer’s block and the characters he created were Divas and that added to his struggle to bring his Christmas story to life.

His main character was the worst of all- he was a man with a dark heart and he told Charles this story was doomed to failure from the first word on the first page. Good thing ‘delete’ keys didn’t exist back then. That particular character may have ended up in the trash bin otherwise.

My favorite scenes in the movie were the scenes that showed Charles interacting with his characters it was a great window to the writer’s process  ( for some of us anyway )

So I can’t stress it enough- this movie is a spectacular film and if you watch it and then  chase it down with Alistar Sim’s version of Scrooge you will get a great dose of the Christmas Spirit and it may be the most non-alcoholic related fun you will have this season.

amm

 

Dear Krampus

Today’s Letter to Krampus was inspired by the Holidailies Prompt: Did you believe in Santa Claus/Father Christmas? How did you find out the truth? Would you tell your kids about Santa?

AI Art by The Pumpkin Empress

Dear Krampus,

When I was little my family told me Santa Claus was story.

I mean, there was never a time when I believed in Santa or the Easter Bunny or even the tooth fairy were real.

They weren’t so quick to say YOU weren’t real, but they were a little more sketchy on the details about you.

They believed in ghosts and things like that, so maybe that is why.

Anyway,  before you or anybody else starts to think my family were a bunch of holiday killjoys I have to stop you right there.

My Grandfather told me that Santa was a story and only the best story tellers could spin a story so real that Santa became real.

Joining the Santa Story Club was an elite club- but anyone could be a member and try.

I try to tell Christmas stories but they sort of lack spirit, if you know what I

mean, but that doesn’t stop me from trying.

On the other hand, Dear Krampus, you have always and probably shall remain very real to me.

AMM

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Krampus- 1949