C is for the cinders that were once our Christmas tree.

H is for the horrors that exceeded all hyperbole.

R is for the roaches. Of course, they’re still around.

I is for the incandescent ashes piled up on the ground.

S is for the songs I sing to bring back Christmas cheer.

T is for the toxic radiation in the atmosphere.

M is for the mushroom cloud that melted all the snow.

A is for the airman, who if you know you know.

S is for old Santa. I wonder if he’s dead.

That’s how they found me. Sitting in the rocking chair and singing that song.

Science Fiction

"Discover the hauntingly beautiful tale of a survivor in a post-apocalyptic world where Christmas has taken on a dark new meaning. In this bleak landscape, Noel clings to memories of the festive joys of a time long gone. Found singing their own version of the Christmas alphabet, Noel's story will remind you to cherish the warmth and light amidst the darkness and struggles of life. Explore their journey, find out if Santa still exists, and learn about the resilience of humanity even amidst a world reduced to cinders."

POST-APOCALYPTIC CHRISTMAS ALPHABET

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