everything was ruined, or blown out of sight. nothing good happened, and nothing was right. when suddenly a good thought sat on saint nick's head that filled him with hope and nothing to dread. look to the sky, to the heavens above, there are billions of stars that sparkle with love. saint nick looked to the sky, to the bright milky way, and saw a red rocket that looked like a sleigh. from out of the heavens and into the night came thousands of space nicks via space flight. they brought all their toys and their candies' delight and delivered the joys of christmas that night. when they had finished, they flew back to space and saint nick couldn't have had a happier face. he stood at the north pole that christmas night and looked to the sky that sparkled star bright when out of the stellar pack there suddenly flew a walrus dressed in tuxedo blue. it was venick from venus in a