—By Alex
There was a small boy living on a farm. He had to get up before sunrise every morning to start his work and go out again later to do the evening work. If he was free, he would climb upon the fence so he could see the house with golden windows in the distance. He thought how great it would be to live there. There must be other nice things in the house, too. He then said to himself, "Someday I will go there and see this wonderful place."
Then one day his father went to the city and left him at home. He packed a sandwich and went across the field towards the house with the golden windows.