As I turned around it changed shape the evil Christmas tree through all baubles of the tree landing all over the huge  liven room i ducked down in fear thinking what is he going to do next what is happening? The tree seemed to be approaching me taking a minuscule step each time the decrepid floor boards creaked with sadness and sorrow abandenment and age I was afraid what was the Christmas tree doing? the youthful tree that i had cheerfully decorated was now trying to though baubles at me was this a dream? why is it doing this to me?