Krampus Claus
Max looked hard at the hairy horned man creature, with a voice like gravel and too many cigarettes, who sat on the closed toilet of his downstairs bathroom.
“Why are you in my bathroom Krampus?”
“Cause the world is full of shit so I feel more comfortable here,” said St. Nick’s Demon. Krampus rolled out his long tongue and opened the window across the bathroom.
“Stop it,” said Max. “Close the window, put your tongue back in your mouth.”
“What’s the matter Vampire man? Afraid I’ll leave coal in your stocking, or better yet drag you down to Hell?” Continue reading Krampus Claus
