I was off mining. I was trotting along, and I ran into a wall. I felt the rough wall. Suddenly, one part of the wall pushed in. So I climbed through. I was in a tiny hallway. I traveled along. The hallway was narrowing. The light was dimming. Eventually, it was pitch black and I could barely squeeze myself through. I saw a distant gleam. The light brightened. The hallway widened. I finally stumbled into a room. I gasped. It was filled with gold. I heard rumbling. I looked around the mine had caved in. I was trapped in the mine. Trapped in a prison of greed. I was out of luck.