As the hazy light filtered through the trees, sunset layed down over the wetlands. I did my best to paddle fast, my canoe creaking along with my paddle. Damn! I knew I should’ve brought a spare! My paddle cracked and split in two, the bottom piece floating out of reach, teasing me, saying
“You’ll never get me, you fool!”
Everything was going wrong! This stupid trip was turning into a disaster! Mo...