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The Night Emporium

The Night Emporium
Prologue
Some say it’s impossible to stay in the world of dreams. However, it is possible, you just have to have the belief. There are rooms most would say belong to fairy tales yet they are real. The Emporium lets its customers create rooms of wonder. It asks for no money yet you give it part of your mind.

Consider the chances to feel like swimming in the clearest lake or watch history its self but not on a screen. You wouldn’t even count the number of rooms although only a select few remember the Emporium.

Chapter 1

Sam was known by his curiosity and at the worst of times get him in dangerous situations. yet this was one of them. It was a dreadful Wednesday the hail and rain pounded on buildings, Aberdeen was in
a shower Sam was dawdling in the ice cold rain. The Night emporium was unknown to most of the public yet the gates were open, not missing a chance he speeded to the charred door step, plates of ornate designs stood leaning against the damp window, he stepped in to find toy moving like there real life counterparts; books made from the finest leather and silk looked like they were asking to be looked on the inside, clothes stood out as if they were from centuries ago.

Models of aircrafts and dreadnoughts were above a bath filled with salt water and life. He was filled with emotions rushing throughout his mind “how come these items be here in dreadful Aberdeen?” he questioned “its because we came here.” a voice muttered confused in fright he slam his back into a shelf filled with pottery colliding with birch floor yet the pots did not smash from priceless plates to sharp shards. he pulled up himself bruised. Instantly he notice a book titled “The book of creation” as he was drawing closer to the oak stand a hand slammed into his left leg.

“I see your mind has fooled you into grabbing my book of creation!” a voice mocked in accent Sam never heard.
“I should of placed this treasure in something more safe” before he left Sam grabbed onto the fine coat he was wearing
“Yes?”
“Could I learn how this happened” Sam asked stuttering in the process though he’d left the room before any answer came out.

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