But he is responsible for all those gifts you get on Jamaalidays! Here is his tale...
A long time ago Frosty the phantom lived with other evil phantoms.
But he felt that hurting jammers...just wasn't right!
"You don't fit in!" Said a phantom named Forest fire as he set a den on fire and watched jammers run screaming out of the hut.
"I don't know! Maybe something is wrong with me." Said Frosty, "I'm just sure reindeer can fly!"
Forest fire rolled his one eye and said. "Whatever..." Then he left in a cloud of dust.
Frosty was going to drift off into sleep inside his Cedar tree when all at once he had a idea!
"I'll make toys! I'll show my fellow phantoms how good giving is!" Frosty went to work that night carving sewing and painting.
Frosty had finished his last toy when he looked out the window. "Yay it's snowing!" Frosty's eye twinkled with joy. He got back into bed and closed his eyes, smiling contentedly.
The next day he went to Phantomville in a jolly mood carrying his toys in a red bag.
"Happy Jamaaliday's everyone!" He laid toys at every door step and smiled.
Phantoms opened up their doors and laid their eyes upon Frosty's toys.
"WHAT IS THIS HORRIBLE VIOLATION OF PHANTOM LAW!" Yelled Forest fire.
Forest fire threw his teddy bear at Frosty hitting him on the side.
Frosty ran out of Phantomville and ran back to his cedar tree weeping.
"Why don't they understand! No one understands that I can't be a bad phantom!" Cried Frosty.
All at once there was a knocking at his door. "Come in the doors open." Said Frosty in a shaky voice.
Another phantom walked through the door smiling. "Thank you for the teddy bear!" Said the phantom.
Frosty was speechless! Finally he caught his voice and said. "Uh..why thank you!"
"My name is Merry Mary phantom!" Said Merry Mary.
And that's how it started! Merry Mary and Frosty are now together making toys with the help of Elves!
And every Jamaaliday Frosty flies though the sky with reindeer! Delivering gifts to everyone!
Later Octo a song writer wrote a song about Frosty! Listen to it here!
Frosty the phantom
(To the tune of Frosty the Snowman)
Frosty, the phantom
Was a squishy, happy soul
With one big eye and waving arms
And a tiny lighting bolt
Frosty, the phantom
Lives in a dark and icy cave
And sometimes comes out
Into the cold
To frolic around and about
Frosty, the phantom
Is as good as phantoms go
Delivering gifts and joy
To Jammers of Jamaa
As they play 'round in the snow
Frosty, the phantom
Has to go now to his cave
He'll visit again
When the next year comes
But now he's zapping away
Zappity, zap zap, zappity zap zap
Look at Frosty go
Zappity, zap zap, zappity, zap zap
Zapping through hills of snow!
:)
Thank you Octo for making such a amazing song! And happy Jamaalidays to all!
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