The Mysterious Emporium


There are some places that are magical. But the Emporium is better.

Even though at Christmas, the tinsel in the window would twinkle. Even though, you could see metallic presents with nice,shiny bows. Even though, you could smell freshly picked mint that would come out of the vent. Even though, you could hear the shop keeper ring his bell daily, no one came in. Even though, you could see nutcrackers staring at you.

No one ever came in. The door had a code and no one ever solved it. That was until Rosie did…

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