How the
Gremlins
almost ruined christmas!
This is a story about a twinkling town on one fateful Christmas Eve… a town on the brink of mayhem… and a story so strange it’s hard to believe
It begins with a sweet little mogwai named Gizmo who would soon turn the holiday upside down.
One accidental splash of water, and never-before-seen mischief-makers.
Or Gremlins as you and I know they’re called – were unleashed upon the town.
With an appetite for trouble, the Gremlins kicked off their antics,
and suddenly the townsfolk were plagued by a series of “unexplained accidents”.
At first, the incidents were a complete mystery. The devious creatures began toying with traffic lights…
near-misses turned into carnage as they cackled and shrieked just out of sight.
Shortly thereafter, the local pub fell victim,
those terrors were seen swinging from lampshades.
Gobbling bar snacks, and guzzling gallons of beer…
serving up a cocktail of chaos impossible to steer clear.
A devious Gremlin leapt on the bar, his wide grin gleaming like a star,
he flung his coat open with devilish flair, spreading mischief into the air.
Then, their wild escapades spilled out into the streets,
while PSM watched on, alert and discreet.
Disguised as carol singers, bundled from head to toe,
the Gremlins shrieked so loudly the cacophony filled every home.
Suddenly, the gremlins revealed their plight,
striking the townsfolk with terror and fright.
Not content with their chaotic spree,
the Gremlins brandished guns with wicked glee.
The Gremlins upped the mayhem, hijacking a snow truck,
roaring through the streets, making townsfolk run amok.
While all hell broke loose and sheer panic set in,
PSM’s elves had eyes on every Gremlin.
Each trick, each prank caught in HD
and a plot was hatched to end their feral spree.
The cinema became their next place to embark,
but by now PSM knew they liked to lurk in the dark.
In fact, those devilish Gremlins HATED bright light,
and while distracted, PSM set the room aglow to end the town’s plight.
