Kinako had always been curious and her sister  ( named Kauro ) had always warned her about the world and what was beyond the reefs. One morning, when Kinako was walking down Perch road, she saw something abnormal.

In the big busted brown brick wall, Kinako saw a white door, covered in layers of snowflakes, as cold as a dog’s nose, with a handle shaped like a Phoenix’s head and body. Gently, she turned the handle and it creaked open.

As she went in, it was filled with wondrous things she wanted to feel and touch, to one side a bowl of diamonds, emeralds and obsidian glistened appealingly in the sunset, it’s colours glittering like gems. On one counter, she saw china dolls singing, roses running away from a watering can and bamboo sticks swinging from the ceiling, like she was in a forest.

” I see you have found my book of marvels ,” boomed a voice. It was as deep as an old, boozy cake that had been sitting in the fridge for 9 weeks. Kinako dropped her mouth open, in total fear. She ran out!

Go and open the diamond door ,

maybe you will see dancing dolphins,

a red fiery pokemon soaring through the clouds beyond,

or a starlit moon, twinkling as bright as the shimmery sun.

Go and open the bubblegum door,

maybe you will see a bored table sitting on a stump,

a puffy pink peacock dancing as silent as the footsteps as a cat,

or a table leg beatboxing as slow as a snail.

Go and open the yellow door,

maybe you will see a Chinese dragon dunking its head deep into the oceans beyond,

a curious cat wandering around the halls of Buckingham Palace,

or a bright banana peeling back its skin.

Go and open the door