Once there was a wise wizard. He lived in a tree. His name was Mystalee. He hid in the tree to escape the skeletons.
He made thousands of potions until he had enough to defeat the skeletons.
The chief skeleton chomped one of Mystalee’s potions. The chief skeleton could breathe fire.
Eventually, Mystalee defeated all of the skeletons,
and he was free!
THE END!!!
(assisted by his grandmother)
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Signed, Wiggles the Polliwog
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