The tree was tall, spooky and bare.  I scrambled through the golden autumn leaves to reach the golden hair that fell from the sky, and the tree roared at me.  The branches opened up, and it tried to catch me.  I ran away just in time, but it started running after me at great speed.  I climbed on top of the house, via the builder's ladder, but the tree was cleverer than I thought....

Rowan, Year Five