It was a stormy night. Lightning was flashing everywhere and rain was pouring everywhere. I couldn’t sleep. Out my window, I saw a flash of an old, twisted, dead tree in a clearing. I was curious enough to sneak out of my rank bedroom, and visit the mysterious tree. I didn't care about the bright lightning and the falling rain. I climbed up the dead tree, with no regard for my health and safety. Thunder boomed, which shocked me enough to fall off the unsafe tree. I woke up in a puddle of mud, with no memory of the tree.