Wichtelhaus Nr. 29
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Wichtelhaus Nr. 29
Marie Nißlbeck
„Wichtelweihnachtsmarkt“

The Little Elves’ Christmas Market

Deep in the snowy elves’ forest, there was great excitement that evening. Little lanterns glowed everywhere between the fir trees, and fragrant smoke rose from the chimneys. Today was finally the big day: the elves’ Christmas market was opening!

The little elf Fips had been waiting for this day for weeks. He loved the Christmas market more than anything else. There were stalls selling homemade Christmas cookies, warm fruit punch, carved wooden figures, and, of course, lots of sparkling Christmas decorations.

But just before the market was about to begin, Fips noticed something strange.

“The big Christmas lantern has disappeared!” someone shouted.

Without the lantern, the Christmas market couldn’t properly begin. The elves searched everywhere — under the tables, behind the fir trees, and even in the snow. But the lantern was nowhere to be found.

Fips was just about to give up when he noticed some tiny footprints in the snow. They led into the forest. He carefully followed them and finally found the lantern under a bush.

Next to it sat a little elf who was shivering from the cold.

“I didn’t want to steal it,” he said quietly. “It’s so dark at our home. I just wanted to have a little Christmas light.”

Fips smiled and took his hand.

“Then come with me. There’s enough light for everyone at our Christmas market.”

Together, they returned to the village. The elves hung the lantern back in its place and added a few more lights.

When the Christmas market finally began, the entire elf village sparkled brighter than ever before.

Source: ChatGPT (OpenAI), used for translation.