The Stocking Stuffer: a Ghastly Christmas Meh-rathon

He then issued a subtle hip check to his companion, who, already of uneven footing, fell forward, into the gift box without a sound, the whole of his body disappearing despite the size of it; while being wide enough to fit his frame, it stood only about a foot tall. Not a scream or a thud or anything issued forth. The man then replaced the box’s lid–careful, Gabriella noted, not to look inward–and retreated, still, apparently, unaware of her presence.

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