The Keeper of Lost Things

by Ruth Hogan

But you can change how she makes you feel.’ Daisy wasn’t convinced. ‘How?’ ‘By climbing this tree with me.’ It was the scariest thing Daisy had ever done. But somewhere before they reached the top a strange thing happened. Daisy’s fear blew away like feathers in the wind. At the bottom of the tree she was tiny, and the tree an invincible giant. At the top, the tree was still huge, but tiny though she was, she had climbed it.