Among a cluster of trees there was an old oak wood tree. There was a boy with blonde hair and hazelnut eyes. He took a quick glimpse of the tree. It was colossal near the summit of the tree. There was a rectangle spruce wood deck surrounded by a fence. I started climbing the decrepit steps with stinky mould all over. I reached the top, it was a great view. I retracted back down the tree, then suddenly an extensive gush of wind blew the treehouse down.

by Cooper Sn Room 4

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