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In the morning, I was still thinking about the well.
"Uncle Pat, does the wishing well really work?" I asked. 
Uncle Pat chuckled. 
"How old is it then?" I asked. "Older than the farm and that's over three hundred years old," replied Auntie Pat. 
"Wow!" I exclaimed. "Have you ever tried making a wish?". 
They both burst out laughing. 
I knew Uncle-and-Auntie Pat hadn't money to spare, but I still had some of last week's pocket money. 
I reached in my jeans. There it was — a shiny ten pence piece. 
I went outside to the well. It looked rather tatty, but I tried to convinse myself it could be magical. 
I took my ten pence coin and tossed it in... 
After a few seconds, I heard it splash into the water deep below.
I spent the rest of the day helping out on the farm. I fed the geese, I picked some fruit and I dug up some potatoes. 
It was hard work. How I wished my wish would start working. 
That night I fell asleep the moment my head touched the pillow. I had some magical dreams... I dreamt the geese laid golden eggs. 
I dreamt the fruit trees grew five pound notes. 
And I dreamt I dug up some buried treasure along with the potatoes! 
But in the morning when I woke up, I realized they were only dreams.