'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through dA,
Not a troll was stirring, nor Grinch in his sleigh.
Deviations were hung in digital Galleries with care,
In hopes that +Favourites soon would be there.
The n00bs were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of Daily Deviations danced in their heads.
And Fella in his 'kerchief, and spyed with his night-light,
Had just settled down to log-off for the night,
When over in the Forums there arose such a clatter,
Fella sprang back online to see what was the matter.
To the browser window he flew like a flash,
Tore open the tabs and refreshed the cache.
When what to his art-loving eyes should appear,
But an animated sleigh and eight commissioned reindeer,
With a little old driver, so creative and slick,
Fella knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.
More rapid than broadband, his reindeer were famed,
After all his favorite art
Christmas Through Your Eyes
Alois and Ciel were shocked. They could barely understand it. Just moments ago, they were arguing as usual, in a train station until Ciel felt a tug on the back of his jacket. He whirled around and saw a little girl with long (hair color) hair in a braid with bright (eye color) eyes. “Can I help you?” he asked. She smiled and beckoned him close. Figuring she was going to tell him something childish like she just got a new pet or something, Ciel knelt down close to her. Instead she kissed his cheek. His exposed eye widened as she placed a piece of holly in the palm of his hand.
The girl skipped toward Alois and did the same. After doing so with their two butlers, she skipped away into the crowd. Ciel and Alois were stunned into silence for a while, until finally Alois looked at Ciel and asked, “What…?”
“Why…?” Ciel added. Sebastian chuckled.
“Our train is here.” He said.