The Flying Emporium

Prologue

There are some places where no one never goes to The Flying Emporium was like that.

Even though, you could smell the delicious sweets inside. Even though, you could hear an noisy arcade inside. Even though, there were toys sitting on the balcony waiting for somebody to play with them.

But no one ever entered because last time people lost their memory until Jack.

CHAPTER 1-THROUGH THE DOOR

Jack has always been adventurous and his dream was to be the greatest adventurer in the world, his dad said one day this will all go wrong.

One windy morning Jack was walking by Wilson street the Emporium was

 there, but something was off the lights were on, Jack though this was unusual he thought this was his moment to finally the best adventurer of all time.

Jack entered the emporium, it was all gold and shiny and lots of cool things to touch on the ceiling a gold chandelier shining as bright as a moon ,on the counter lots of money Jack hasn’t seen that much money In his entire life, on the floor wooden train tracks spinning in circles  waiting for a new track, to one side a bunch of stuffed animals being patient for a hug, in the corner jigsaws asking for someone to complete them and by the door a gold handle that shined like a diamond ring.

But what interested  the most was a book ,he lifted the book up and it said the book  of secrets. I see you found my book of secrets hissed a  voice by the curtain. an old appeared with a golden beagle by its right foot. Jack  gasped and  closed the book with such force that his echo fluttered around the shop, he looked up to the old man’s blue eyes and looked at the cute beagle that shook his head disapprovingly.

I would take the taste of…

Strawberry cake from the best cake shop in the world,

Cherry pie from the coop at dark night with my warm glass of milk

And banana bread in the evening  of Christmas eve for desert after roast turkey and mashed potato.

I would take the sight of…

Flowers in a field plus the shining sun shimmering upon us in the beautiful  dying evening ,

 Waves splashing in the dancing ocean in Mexico

and Me with my family playing games on new year waiting for  the fireworks to tell us its new year.

I would take the sound of…

Music filling my ears with cool 80s songs,

A plane taking of in the middle in the spooky scary Halloween

And kids playing having fun in the park laughing in the  evening .

I would take the touch of…

Flowers growing jumping up and down waiting for summer,

my pencil  moving about writing stuff with me controlling it

And my pool in Spain with me diving into it.

I would take the smell of…

A candle waiting for it to light up,

A cake fresh out of the oven 

And a big stash of strawberry.