I wish I could inform you about the newest Gizmo’s invention, the most delicious Thanksgiving turkey that Mrs. Claus has ever roasted, or the amazing gadgets and toys being packed for you just as you are reading these lines.
I wish I could, but as you can see from the headline, the news isn’t good at all.
I’m sad to inform you that our dear Waldo has gone missing. You aren’t surprised, I guess. I mean, we all know Waldo. You might think he’s sleeping in the basement between the empty jars with strawberry and mustard pudding around his mouth, or he’s somewhere trying to fly a kite with no wind at all. He might’ve even forgotten to set up his alarm clock this morning. Any of these would’ve been like Waldo, but unfortunately, none of these is true.
You need to know the whole truth – Waldo didn’t disappear, but ran away! The elves picked on Waldo, and he went away! As we all know, Waldo’s been picked on for ages, but he’s never got offended or shown hard feelings. But this time, it was too much, too much even for poor Waldo.
The Thanksgiving feast went out of control. Instead of usual jokes, it turned into humiliation, bullying, and embarrassment that not even Waldo could stand. And, as you know, Waldo could’ve stood everything.
However, this time, one of the elves crossed the line when a joke stops being a joke and hurt poor Waldo’s feelings.
As Waldo wanders into wilderness, what do you think? What happened at the Thanksgiving feast that hurt poor Waldo and made him run away? Keep reading The North Pole Times to find out!
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However, due to the slippery ground and the size of the snowball, Waldo’s plan didn’t go smoothly.
Poor Waldo was moving his frozen fingers left and right, trying to make a rope. He had never been skillful with crafts, but it was his only hope!
Waldo was standing at the top, looking at the red ribbon, the color of strawberry and mustard pudding, in Mikee’s hair. He had to think of something, and he had to do it fast!
It was the most beautiful voice he had ever heard, the voice he had heard before, the voice of the one who had stolen his heart!
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For the first time since she set off into the wilderness searching for Waldo, Mikee felt lost and scared.
Determined to find Waldo, Mikee was moving her tiny, frozen feet through the deep snow. Nothing could stop her from moving ahead! Well, almost nothing.
Waldo was ready to go back to Santa’s village and make the baby feel the spirit of Christmas for the first time, but now he had to help Yeti find the baby first.
Yeti looked at the empty crib and burst into tears. Baby Yeti was missing! “Don’t worry,” said Waldo. “We’ll find your baby!”
Our dear Waldo was shaking from fear. As if bullying, wandering in the wilderness, and flying into Yeti’s ear hadn’t been enough; now he had to face a new threat.
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Mikee was looking desperately at the tinny footsteps in the snow. As you remember, those were the footsteps of poor Waldo, who couldn’t stand the bullying anymore.
Poor Waldo didn’t trip and fall, as many would expect. It was something else, something that crossed the line and made Waldo run into the wilderness.
As you already know, our dear Waldo has gone missing. To understand better what made him leave, you need to know what happened at the Thanksgiving feast.
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