' Neddy was having a dream and in the dream he seemed to become a real horse again with a beautiful black flowing mane and a neigh that was equal to none. He was galloping through the night sky weaving in between dazzling stars and snow clouds that sent hundreds of white flakes falling to the earth below. So fast was Neddy travelling that it took a while before he felt the weight of someone on his back. It was little Joe holding on tight to his mane with his little pink legs round Neddy's long neck. Fast asleep too. As they sped on past more wonderful galaxies the light became so bright and keen that Neddy knew they were approaching another world.
The appearance of a small perfectly decorated Christmas tree confirmed their safe arrival at the Returns Department and Neddy began to slow as he recognised a familiar landscape before him. Dream or no dream he knew his way from here and who it was he had come to see.'
Chapter Three, pages 13, 14, Joe's Christmas - Smashwords.com
There we are folks! We shall leave Neddy and little Joe on their night time journey and read on tomorrow! big Love Wonka XX
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