One day, there was a gaunlet vegerterienes could meet it. So one day Scot came along and met it and he touched it. His dreams were going to be haunted but he did not know. He went to bed to sleep one of the dreams were coming I wondered what was behind the door.
The next day, he felt rubbish he went down stairs and had his breakfast. He felt sick so he went back to bed and he had a nother dream.
The next day, he still felt sick so he had some medicene. So he drank it and felt much better.
THE END! by Charlie