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The Mobile Emporium

There are places where nobody goes in Greenville.Sadly, the Mobile Emporium is one of them. Even though there are books waiting to tell you stories. Even though there are wooden toy soldiers of every shape and size. Even though the baked tarts smell like gold. Even though platinum coloured sweets draw you in. Even though rare jellyfish swim in gleaming tanks.

But no-one ever entered because rumour has it that the night-time shadows come alive. That is until Ralph pushed opened the corroded truck door…

The Happiness Poem

The Happiness poem

My happiness is made from,

Dancing candy floss and Flamingos sun bathing in the the burning sun.

My happiness is also a positive penguin diving for a fish.

My happiness is made from child with chocolate giggling happily.

I found my happiness,

In a fun fair at the roller coaster.

I found my happiness at my home with my pet cat purring loudly in the sun.

I found my happiness in a exited cloud full of butterflies.

If I lost my happiness,

I would be captured by sadness.

And I would be like this until  I found my happiness

And my happiness isn’t always here as if it is tired.

But I know that my happiness is always here somewhere in me.