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HOME FOR CHRISTMAS

Time once again for Friday Fictioneers.
Rochelle has offered up this photo challenge.
This is my 100-word response.

Photo Prompt © Rowena Curtin

This can’t be the right place.

Checked my text message again; yeah, it’s the correct address.

In all my years as Santa Claus, I’ve been sent to a few places that tore my heart out but they were castles compared to this.

Broken windows could only mean no heat. No lights – obviously no electricity.

My white-gloved hand grabbed the fence and it shook as my anger began to rise. How do people exist like this? Why is homelessness allowed to continue?

Dammit! Better get a grip and do my job. Can’t have these sweet kids going without yet another night.

NAR © 2023
100 Words

From 1984, this is “Do They Know It’s Christmas” from Band Aid

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60 thoughts on “HOME FOR CHRISTMAS”

    1. Oh, that’s right! Damn! How did I let that slip by?!
      “Unhoused” is so much more woke, isn’t it? (A word I swore I would never use!)
      “Fear not, all ye street dwellers for I bring tidings of great joy. Ye are no longer homeless; nay, I say. Ye shall forthwith be known as the “unhoused”.
      Yeah, that’s much better. Damn!

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  1. I’m glad I’m already home for Christmas and don’t have to pack up and go anywhere. And no one is coming.

    Homeless can mean just as you described in the story. Or it can mean not having anyone to come or anyplace to go on what should be the best day of the year.

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    1. You’re right, Sighs, and that is one of the interpretations of the title of my story …. instead of going with the expected “I’ll Be Home For Christmas”.
      I wish you a comfy, cozy and very Merry Christmas this year. May it be everything you hoped it would be! 🎄

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      1. Yep, great group and a song. And your story reminded me of this part:

        Have yourself a merry merry Christmas
        Have yourself a good time
        But remember the kids who got nothin’
        While you’re drinkin’ down your wine

        We do need to remember them.

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