Answer: Beanstalk. There's a beanstalk out my window. How could it have gotten there? And how could it have reached my home? I fell back in my chair, beginning to close my eyes. Suddenly, I heard a rustle coming from the vault. I stomped into the vault room, angry at the disturbance for ruining my sleep. I looked around the room. My golden goose. She'd been taken. The door shut behind me, and I only caught a glimpse of the tiny thief. A human. I rushed down the beanstalk, fighting to win back my golden goose. The boy made it down way before me, but I couldn't give up. Then, I heard the sawing of a saw. Uh-oh.
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