I woke up to the sound of the same clock tower strikeing 12. Impossible. It must be about 2 in the morning! I remembered that Marley said the Second sprit would come and vist me at 1 O'clock. I kept tossing and turning, I stayed awake the whole hour awaiting the arrivial of the sprit. At the strike of one a plum jolly Spirit. He took me on a jouney to christmas' of other familys. The Cratchets for example. He showed me Bob and his wife and his 4 children. One of them caught my eye. The littlest one, he barely stood, he had a krutch under his arm and a brace on his leg. I felt something...in my chest...I asked the Sprit what the future of this boy, Tiny Tim, had instore. He told me he saw an empty seat...I couldnt bear being there any longer. Then the spirit took me to my Nephew's party. I wished I could have stayed there forever, but the spirit said we had to go. He told me his time was growing short. He looked aged, he had children with him when he appeared to me. They were happy! But now...they were also old and creepy...He told me they were Want and Ignorance. Then he left me....
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