There were some places where no one ever thought to enter, The Colourful Emporium was like that.

Even though, in the winter the light would glisten in the dazzling moon light.

Even though, the sign in the window said welcome really fancily no one went in and no one came out.

Even though, all you could smell was fresh baked bread straight out the oven.

No one had entered, well no one until Megan. 

                                         Chapter 1

One cloudy morning, she was walking down Growth road when she noticed something unusual

About the Emporium. For once the sign said open and so was the door without thinking she leaped inside.

In the corner she saw a colourful box she dared to open it but when she did out flew beautiful butterfly’s pink and blue.

Next she saw several hand painted coocoo clocks with pretty hand maid wooden  birds popping out and on the celling she saw painted shamrocks so fine and nete from that point she knew this place was special but the one thing Megan was really interested about was an old dusty emerald book as green as grass, It was old but yet she could feel the energy bouncing back it was special she flicked through the pages as if  the writing and pictures was coming to life!

I see you found my book of wonders, hissed a voice in the distant darkness Megan gasped as this mysterious voice was one like never before, she quickly closed the book and looked at this mysterious owner he was and elderly man white a suit lined with the most prestige ruby diamonds and a black cat behind him and so he said hello Megan she was astonished.