A man living on a hill was in search for the perfect star for his Christmas tree. However all of which he had captured were deformed and ugly looking. Just when he was about to give up, a perfect-looking star appeared in the sky. He shot a harpoon right at it, but had trouble trying to bring it down because it was too heavy. He used the windmill on his house to reel the star in but it was not enough. The star dragged the house into his tree, and the rope snapped. The star fell to the ground and the house slid down the hill to an edge of a cliff. It was a close call. He got off his house disappointed. When he looked up onto the hill, there stood a giant star at the peak of the hill scattered with tiny lights of the deformed stars.