Buzz had always been an angry boy and his father had warned him not to get in any trouble. One cloudy day, he was walking down Bromwich Street when he saw an open door. Without thinking he ran inside.
Inside the emporium he saw monster trucks racing around the floor, nerf guns were firing foam bullets and footballs were rolling around. Inside it smelled like a mums perfume and he could hear creepy sounds coming from another room.
In the shop window Buzz saw an ancient dusty dark brown book. He picked it up and opened it and a bat flew out of it into his face. Then he heard a voice say “dont touch my ancient book” it was an old man with grey hair, black glasses and a grey eye patch. He had a wooden leg and a parrot on his shoulder.