The Ghost-Eye TreeOne dark and windy autumn night when the sun has long gone down, a young boy and his older sister are sent to the end of town to get a bucket of milk. As they walk down the lonely road, bathed in eerie moonlight, all the boy can think about is the ghost eye tree. Oooo I dreaded to go I dreaded the tree. Why does Mama always choose me When the night is so dark And the mind runs free? What will happen when they come to the tree? Can they run past it or