If I was to make a treasure I would take The sound of wood pigeons in the morning. The sound of my phone ringing to let me know about a call. The smell of bacon being cooked. The take the taste of schools bangers and mash. The taste of gravy (not sweet.) The touch of a dragon’s claw. The smell of a minty breath. The horror of a volcanic eruption. A haunted house belonged to the Hendersons.