Wichtelhaus Nr. 9
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Wichtelhaus Nr. 9
Jule Quirin
Zauberhäuschen

When the first snowflakes dance through the cold winter air outside and the evenings grow dark earlier and earlier, a very special time begins in the little enchanted cottage.

Deep in the snow-covered winter forest, the cottage stands amongst fir trees and small, frost-covered trees. A thin wisp of smoke rises from the chimney, curling in the sky and sometimes looking like a little star.

A little elf lives in the magical cottage. Nobody knows exactly where he came from. Some say he fell from the sky one evening on a snowflake. Others say the Christmas wind carried him here one night.

Inside the little house, it is warm and cosy. Ice crystals glisten on the windows, looking like tiny stars, and when the moon shines, the whole little house glows softly in the silvery light.

But the most wonderful thing always happens at midnight.

Then, when the world has fallen completely silent, the magic of the little house comes to life. Tiny points of light float through the air, the snowflakes outside the window begin to sparkle for a moment, and somewhere deep in the forest a soft little bell rings out.

The little elf then carefully opens his door and listens. A soft rustling comes from the forest, and tiny shadows flit past between the snow-covered fir trees. They are the winter elves, who only emerge from their hiding places on the longest and darkest nights.


They carry little lanterns, whose warm, golden light shines through the snow. Together they make their way through the forest, and wherever their lights pass, the snow glitters just a little brighter.

When they pass the enchanted cottage, everything comes to a standstill for a moment. The wind falls silent, the trees stand still, and even the snowflakes seem to hover in the air.

Only the little bell can still be heard.

And when the first rays of sunshine filter through the fir trees the next morning, there is no trace left of all that magic.

Only a few tiny footprints in the snow serve as a reminder that something quite special might have happened the night before.

Source: ChatGPT (OpenAI), used for translation.