I knew I shouldn’t look but I had to. It was driving me crazy. Every single day I would cycle past this spooky tree and there was the most horrible smell. But this time it was ten times worse so I had to look! I cycled into the graveyard and climbed up. Now the smell was unbearable. The tree was hollow so I climbed inside. But it was a very big tree so when I tried to find a hole it was 2 metres down and I fell and bumped my head. When I woke up I was surrounded by the ugliest smelliest sort of creatures. It was kind of a mermaid mixed with giraffe mixed with a very constipated bull. Next thing I knew I was being carried into a room with a huge fire. I don’t even know where I was because I was definitley not in the tree anymore. And then I stopped thinking because I was knocked out cold.