its not great like alittleacorns but its all in opinion but i think its great so without furthur adu, my comic and story 
Merry Christmas,Anata
Twas Night before Christmas and all were asleep
Not a robot, or person nor animal was afoot, to tweak or beep.
There I was in my bed, where I slept,
Although I was not but with my silence I kept
To listen for a sound, a noise, a voice, with nothing but silence I quietly wept.
Until I heard footsteps;
Then I lept out of bed and down steps
Then outside,I ran through cold snow and its high depths.
I ran passed my house and out to the road and into the park
Where I stopped when I heard no more steps and all was dark.
I stood in the road and listened again and hoped it be near
But alas there was nothing to hear
I looked around but kept my place
Where I stood I looked up at space
I smiled and looked up at the clear night sky
And took but a sigh
How foolish I was to come all this way
And I have nothing to say
I turned and began to walk until I spoke
THUMP!
I fell on my rump
I looked up with great pain and anger
Thus I looked up and saw a tall, black coated stranger
He handed me his hand and pulled me up and cleaned me off snow
I looked at the stranger and he seemed like someone I know
He spoke and I saw his shadowed face
Why are you here so bitter conditions as this? You will catch cold he said
Then I knew who he was, and I smiled and gave a warm and sincere embrace
I found more warmth and in-depth with in this huddle we shared
As we stood and stared he took off his hat and my love smiled and looked as if he dared
I looked at him and spoke to him with my gentle greeting
He was happy now away from dull meetings and many a seating
I blushed from the cold around me and I looked up and we stared then
to be continued
(Photobucket isn't agreeing with me put i'll post it later
PROMICE!)
