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	<title>Christmas Holiday Stories and Recipes &#124; The Christmas Chimney &#187; Christmas Stories</title>
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	<description>Celebrating the Joys of the Christmas Season</description>
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		<title>Christmas Ghost in the Cathedral</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 Dec 2009 22:38:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>In my family we always have and always will go to church on Christmas Eve. Now we go to church every week, but for the Christmas mass we go to a Cathedral in the city.</p>
<p>Where my family always sits there is a very fancy wood piece carved into the wall about 150 feet from us. I have never liked the church. It is so old, and don&#8217;t get me wrong, it really is beautiful, but I have always gotten a bad feeling by it.</p>
<p>When I was really little I thought I was seeing someone walking behind it. But all I could see was a shadow. I never pointed it out to my mom&#8230;</p>]]></description>
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		<title>Will&#8217;s Christmas Visitor</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Dec 2009 04:40:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Santa Fan</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>This story was told to me by one of my customers. This gentleman is a very serious, quiet natured, older man, who never jokes around about anything, a very &#8220;salt of the earth&#8221; person, so, I take the story he shared with me to be a true tale&#8230;</p>
<p>One Christmas time, several years ago, &#8220;Will&#8221; went by to check on &#8220;Janie&#8221;. Janie was now a widow, she had been since earlier in the year when her husband &#8220;David&#8221; had passed away rather suddenly of a heart attack at a relatively young age, he was only in his 40s. Will was a little bit older than Janie and David and as they were all from the&#8230;</p>]]></description>
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		<title>Paranormal December</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 19:01:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Santa Fan</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>My parents and I had lived in this small one bedroom house; it used to be a guest home for a much bigger house. When we first moved there in 1997 I would always have nightmares. We eventually moved to much bigger house but during the time we lived there, I would always see and hear things.</p>
<p>When I turned six I started sleeping on the couch. In December of 2003, when I was eight, I had the worst &#8220;nightmare&#8221; of my life! I was lying in the couch, trying to fall asleep, but I couldn&#8217;t. The lights from the Christmas tree kept me awake. I stared at the star on top of the tree&#8230;</p>]]></description>
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		<title>The Christmas Tree Ghost</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2009 19:18:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Santa Fan</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>This story happens every Christmas Season roughly around December 1st to the 20th.</p>
<p>The first incident or encounter happened on December 7, 2004. It was 3 am in the morning, when out of the blue, I woke up thirsty and of course got up and went to get a glass of water. After doing so, I noticed someone or some thing was standing just on the left side of the Christmas Tree and it was staring at my cousin&#8217;s room with it&#8217;s two red eyes and I couldn&#8217;t make out a face. I tried talking to it by asking who it was or what it was doing in our house at that time but I&#8230;</p>]]></description>
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		<title>Childhood Christmas Memories</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 18 Jul 2009 17:35:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Santa Fan</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>My earliest Christmas memory is from 1966, I was only two years old but I still have a clear picture of that Christmas Tree with the presents and in particular a toy train, unwrapped and resting on a circular set of train tracks. I talked to my mother about this memory when I was about ten years old. She was amazed that I had such a clear memory and she told me how young I was and where we had lived at the time. I asked her if it was an upstairs apartment in a big white house, yes it was, she said. Why did my mind choose to remember going up those steps and&#8230;</p>]]></description>
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		<title>Christmas At Mystical Aunt Amy&#8217;s</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Feb 2009 15:50:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Santa Fan</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>My two siblings and I always spent part of Christmas Eve at Aunt Amy’s… the most mystical woman I have ever known.</p>
<p>Aunt Amy’s wonderful white washed cottage, sat beside a brook. On the riverbank, a majestic weeping willow bowed its branches over her very special bench. This had been made as a memorial to her beautiful retriever, Lion King.</p>
<p>We always approached the cottage with the usual feelings of excitement and trepidation. As we knocked on Aunt Amy&#8217;s door, she was hardly ever there to greet us&#8230; the door just creaked open into a long, dark hallway, where the sound of ticking could be heard from a tall, solemn clock on the wall. Aunt&#8230;</p>]]></description>
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