The Phantom emporium
“I am Tiago, Tiago Sherman the owner of the beautiful establishment there’s nothing that is even more amazing don’t you think ,” he said in a proud manner ” Yes sir It is amazing but do you sell hear” Rory whispered “You may look around my shop look at whatever but you must not touch this book ” he held a golden flaked book “If you touch this book there will be consequences maybe go look at this” he gestured to a coat hanger. Rory gave a long sigh as he walked over to the worn leather sofa.
In a flash Tiago was gone in a blink of light leaving his large jacket next to Rory behind a large ruby curtain he was alone to explore the Emporium. He realized that he had not blinked and his eyes were a bright red. He explored every inch of the room but after he had no excitement he decided to look past the curtain he pulled the large fabric together and you can see doors and thousands of staircases twisting and turning. It’s like a colony of ants he heard foot steps pulled the curtain shut but it was nothing but it felt like someone was creeping behind him.
Turning his head with a sharp turn pulled the book out of the coat pocket he laid it on the cherry blossom table and cautiously opened it but what laid inside was magical and amazing he flicked through the pages the neat writing maid up marvelous worlds like dragons, nights, ghosts, amazing fairy tales there are knights, until you got into the back of the book there where nightmares crawling around the page ink stained the book .
Next thing when he looked up there was a golden fountain pen in his hand enticing him to write his own room his had curved ant twisted along the page the pen like a ballet. He was drawing and writing so much his started hand to cramp up but he had to finish he created and army of little letters attacking the page. It took him a few more minutes to finish it but after the final stroke of the pen he let out a proud breath he reluctantly he gingerly closed the book with a glimmer in his eye.
“This way,” a voiced murmured from the distance “come this way to see the door” the a wolf came from the shadows. It beckoned Rory when it took of, sprinted down hallway, That he had briefly explored, as fast as a cheater Rory just about keep up and when they arrived he was panting for breath a door towered above him like empire state building It was painted with a red and yellow flag he turned the bronze handle.
Through the door you could bright light and here music when you step out into a hot climate you where being consumed by heat. Then a guizer shot up into the air spraying every star in the night sky. I went over and felt the water that was reflecting the restaurant The water made you forget every bad memory It rippled to the other side.
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