Summary:

It’s Monday again… I hate Mondays. Every day it’s always the same. Get up, eat, get dressed, go to school, get home, do homework, sleep and do it all over again. Then there is the rare occasions were you don’t have homework and you can go to the woods and play. Well at least that’s what I do. I meet up with my friends in our tree house were we normally hang out. No one can ever find it because we made a story about how the forest was haunted and scared the heck out of a little kid so no one ever comes in anymore. Well it worked to my satisfaction but for the rest they still think people come in our tree house. They can be very paranoid.