I stood there, not moving a muscle, just there. I rubbed my eyes to make sure I was not dreaming, and to my surprise I was not. I ran down stairs as fast as my long legs could take me. "DADDY, DADDY, AM I DREAMING?" I shouted across our house.

"No, I made it yesterday wile you where asleep."

"Thank you, thank you!"I cried

I ran out side, my dream tree house was still there, waiting impatiently for me to climb up.My hands gripped onto the rope ladder. This was all I've been dreaming, for ages and ages.