Noah and the Snowflake Princess by Caroline Busher
Caroline's story was chosen for the final of the Bord Gais Energy Book Club short story competition which was held in conjunction with TV3. The contest which took place in December attracted writers from all over Ireland. Caroline describes her entry "Noah and the Snowflake Princess" as "a modern day fairytale that deals with issues such as homelessness, poverty and the importance of family."
Caroline's story was chosen for the final of the Bord Gais Energy Book Club short story competition which was held in conjunction with TV3. The contest which took place in December attracted writers from all over Ireland. Caroline describes her entry "Noah and the Snowflake Princess" as "a modern day fairytale that deals with issues such as homelessness, poverty and the importance of family."
Once
upon a time there was a girl made entirely of snow. She wore a beautiful silver
coat woven from icicles. Her eyes were bright blue like whirlpools. Her skin
was made from pearls and her hair was as white as a Polar Bear and on her head
she wore a crown of diamonds. Her name was Saskia the Snowflake Princess. Each
year Santa sent her drifting magically through the sky like a shooting star to find
a special child to help him to deliver all the toys to the boys and girls in
time for Christmas. The brightest star in the sky shone on the spot where the child
lived. However, this year was different the star did not shine on a rooftop,
instead it shone on a doorway and a homeless boy called Noah who lay huddled beneath
an old blanket. He was six years old and was shivering in the cold. As Saskia
landed at his feet a silver tear fell from her eye and immediately turned to
ice. Noah looked at Saskia in amazement; she was the tiniest girl he had ever
seen. No bigger than his thumb, as she smiled at him she shone brightly like a
lamp. Suddenly he began to feel warm again. Saskia asked Noah to open his hands
and she floated into them. As he did so Noah felt his feet being lifted from
the ground and before he knew what was happening he was flying through the sky.
All around him were snowflake children. They flew over rivers and oceans, past
villages and towns until they arrived at the North Pole. As they landed on the
ground Noah saw that a celebration was taking place. Tiny elves danced around a
Christmas tree. He was given the finest clothes made of gold and food fit for a
king. But the greatest surprise of all was waiting for him. Saskia led him through
an enchanted forest with reindeers in it towards a wooden hut and knocked on the
door.
“Enter”
As
Noah entered the room he could hardly believe his eyes. There in front of him
sat Santa.
“Noah
my precious child you have arrived. I have been watching you. You are a good
child and I know that you haven’t got a home of your own. If you would help me
to deliver the toys to all the children in the world. I will give you the special
gift of a family. You will wake up on Christmas morning with a mother and
father who love you. Because Christmas is about being with people who care for
you. That matters more than all the toys in the world.
“Oh
Santa” cried Noah;
“That
would be wonderful. Imagine my own mother and father and a place to call home.
So remember whenever you see a snowflake falling from the sky on Christmas Eve it
might be Saskia the Snowflake Princess coming to make your dreams come true.
