Twas the night before Christmas & all through the server,
Not a creature was stirring, not even P. Workers.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that Gov. Paxton soon would be there.
The criminals were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of Vangie goods danced in their heads.
And Becks Lawson all dressed in blue,
Had just settled in for a long winter's snooze.
When out on Mirror Park Lake, there arose such a clatter.
Chief Davis sprung from his bed to see what's the matter.
Away to his cruiser, Solace flew like a flash.
And almost immediately, the Sheriff then crashed.
When what to Maggie's eyes did appear,
But a miniature panto, & eight tiny reindeer.
With a driver so lively and spry,
She knew in a moment it must be RyRy.
Faster than a street race his coursers they came,
and he whistled & shouted and called them by name.
"Now Hudson, now Furtaw! Now Booker, Now Parker!
On, Tate, on Clark, on Ducksworth & Barker!
To the top of PD, to the top of Chiliad!
The citizens of San Andreas, to awake & be glad!"
He sprang to his panto, to his team gave a whistle.
And away they all flew, as fast as a missile.
But I heard him exclaim, as he shot out of sight.
"Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!"
Not a creature was stirring, not even P. Workers.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that Gov. Paxton soon would be there.
The criminals were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of Vangie goods danced in their heads.
And Becks Lawson all dressed in blue,
Had just settled in for a long winter's snooze.
When out on Mirror Park Lake, there arose such a clatter.
Chief Davis sprung from his bed to see what's the matter.
Away to his cruiser, Solace flew like a flash.
And almost immediately, the Sheriff then crashed.
When what to Maggie's eyes did appear,
But a miniature panto, & eight tiny reindeer.
With a driver so lively and spry,
She knew in a moment it must be RyRy.
Faster than a street race his coursers they came,
and he whistled & shouted and called them by name.
"Now Hudson, now Furtaw! Now Booker, Now Parker!
On, Tate, on Clark, on Ducksworth & Barker!
To the top of PD, to the top of Chiliad!
The citizens of San Andreas, to awake & be glad!"
He sprang to his panto, to his team gave a whistle.
And away they all flew, as fast as a missile.
But I heard him exclaim, as he shot out of sight.
"Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!"
From all of us here at New Day RP, we want to wish you all a very Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays!
As a reminder for anyone who is looking for something to do on Christmas Day, a small community get-together is being organized HERE. We look forward to seeing you all after the holidays! And if you haven't already, make sure you get your Christmas gift from underneath the tree - I hear Santa left some extras yesterday!
-New Day RP Staff
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