Midnight's magic

Midnight's magic

A Story by Kate AKS
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Warning: Don't read people with stones instead of hearts; look for another writer.

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To: dear people who are gone but stay forever in the heart.




On Christmas Eve, when homes are full of magic and kids are waiting for the presents, the magic happens at every place on Earth. You find magic in your family’s circles with your dear ones.


Still are people who leave the cosiness of their home and walk in woods. They walk on snow; they make a few steps far and far till they hear the laugh and see the festive light.


In the heart of the forest there is a glade; around it are tall trees, and in the middle is a merry-go-round.


At midnight on Christmas night, the magic happens.


No matter how many people come, the place is enough for everyone.


At Christmas night when hearts are open on the merry-go-round you could see the ones who were gone. One night, more talk, more laughs and hugs.


On Christmas night on the magic merry-go-round your heart is poured with joy as in years passed by.



November 2025

© 2025 Kate AKS


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Author

Kate AKS
Kate AKS

Lviv, Ukraine



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Journalist, playwright, poet, artist. Since 2014 write in English. more..