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I went to the wishing well. I tossed in a quarter.

The wishing well said, “What do you want?”

I said, “What do you want?”

There was silence.

Then I heard a bubbling sound. The water from the well rose up and flowed over the top. It kept flowing until a lake was formed. Then it stopped.

By then I was standing on a hill overlooking the lake. 

I said, “It’s nice to see you.”

The lake said, “It’s nice to see you too.”