
Once there was a boy and he was three years old. He liked playtime with his friends, but he often felt very sleepy. One day, his friends asked him to come and play with them. He wanted to go but he was so sleepy he said no. He sat down in front of a cupboard and he hated it.
The cupboard was very big and it was made of wood. He was scared of it. It looked like it was watching him. He thought it wanted him to be scared. He started to cry.
He asked his mummy to help him, but she said she was too busy. She told him to stop being so silly and not to be scared of the cupboard. He didn’t understand why she said that.
He started to get angry and he started to throw things at the cupboard. He was so angry that he didn’t even notice the big hole he had made in the cupboard! He ran away and he never saw that cupboard again. 
He never got over his fear of cupboards and he always felt like he was being watched by something. It was a bad ending for him and he never felt the same again.
