Water Filled Boots

by Eleanor Daley

My boots were filled with water, but I kept going. I had to get the map to Sir Boragan before the evil witch of Wenlow got there. He was counting on me! But this swamp was hard to get thru and I wasn’t even sure I was going in the right direction. All I could do was hope. Hope that I was on the right track. Hope I got there before the witch. And hope she didn’t destroy all that was good in the world while I was wondering around a dirty old swamp with water filled boots!

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