I was walking through the forest. I had to find the beanstalk that would bring my family and me home...
I was getting tired and hungry, I haven't eaten in days and, at this point, had no way of getting home. I started lying down to take a rest when I heard a noise.
It was a ghost, but not just any ghost. It was the ghost that I saw every night in my dreams, and it was inching closer and closer in a blink of an eye! I had to run. But I knew that would get me nowhere but lost...
I was wrong I wasn't lost, but I ended up in a graveyard. I know how these kind of stories end, and my future is not that bright as of now.
Aparrently, I ran in the right direction. I found the beanstalk. Now my family and myself, Jack, can get home to our world before this so called United States finds the fairy tale characters trapped here.
I'm home! That was an adventure of a life time, but never again do I want to be chased by a zombie and a demon ghost.
Because of your great loyalty to our kingdom, I, the queen, grant you the sword of wisdom.