It was January 23rd, the roads were icy, the sun was hidden behind the clouds,  Molly was waking her dog( a golden retriever) when she spotted a oddly looking shop, she thought nothing of it and carried on with her day. A day past when Molly was once again walking, however the shop wasn’t the same as it looked the day before, this time the bricks were as black as coal ,days past and each day something changed about the shop. February 3rd, “the shop had stayed the same!” Molly screamed in her head, if someone walked past by they would think she won the lottery.

One day Molly woke up early and got dressed she had planned her whole day out, and believe it or not it was going to be the same thing. 6:30 wake up, 7:00 leave 8:00 go into the shop 6:00 leave. She was dead set on this plan, she had been looking on the emporium opening times and new today was the day she will be going in. She stepped inside with caution, rubies scattered the floor, pens filled the table, cages coved the ceiling, a doorway cover with glistening red curtains. A blackout corridor leaving nothing but mystery’s.

Molly took a peek around the cashier, in the corner of her eye something stood out to the rest. She knew if she was going to buy something this would be the thing, her guess of price would it £5 pound at the most, the ripped edges and the loose pages in side helped Molly make her choice. Molly heard a Russel from behind the red curtains, this made Molly screeching out of her own skin.  She was was ready to pay for the book once she looked around and knew this is what she wants, she noticed a bell on the cash register and decided to press it since time was flying by and it was her responsibility to walk the dog. Before she pressed the button a man came from the dark corridor.