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At the end of a perfect day, Jack looked proudly at his latest sandcastle. As the tide rolled in, he stood stubbornly in its path.
“Stay back sea!” he ordered. “This is my castle; I’m king here.” But the sea just spat at his knees.
Then something caught Jack’s eye - a shell that glistened like a jewel. He placed it on the highest turret of his sandcastle, then shut his eyes tight.
“I wish my sandcastle was as big as a real castle and I wish that I was king,” he said.