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Ross Mackenzie

The Nowhere Emporium

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  • b0642822700has quoted6 years ago
    Nothing too fancy.”
  • Isahas quoted2 years ago
    THE NOWHERE EMPORIUM
    IS OPEN FOR BUSINESS.
    BRING YOUR IMAGINATION…
  • Isahas quoted2 years ago
    “There is nowhere else like my Emporium,” Mr Silver said. “There is magic, certainly, and plenty of it – but it exists at the edges of things, in the corner of the eye and the back of the mind. Our world is filled with the extraordinary, Daniel. For many reasons, most people only see the things they wish to see.
  • b2625883768has quoted3 years ago
    Watch where you’re goin’, wee
  • Meseret Tekluhas quoted4 years ago
    “Look out! Coming through!”

    “Oi!”

    “Watch where you’re goin’, wee man!”

    “Sorry!”

    Daniel Holmes darted through the Saturday shopping crowds in Glasgow, pushing and twisting and weaving. His lungs burned and his legs ached, but he did not stop. He couldn’t stop; Spud Harper and his gang were chasing him. And everyone in the children’s home knew that if Spud Harper was after you, you didn’t slow down.

    Daniel wheeled left at a butcher shop, almost slipping on a blood-red puddle. He turned into a narrow street lined with old buildings housing fashion boutiques, restaurants and coffee shops. Carved stone angels and gargoyles seemed to watch the street from high above.

    Daniel’s head swung right to left. Where next? He wondered how far he was from the bus station. He imagined jumping on a bus headed to the coast, where he could stow away on a boat and escape from Glasgow and St Catherine’s. Somewhere with no Spud Harper would be nice.

    “Not crying for your dad?” Spud yelled at him from somewhere back among the crowds. “You were wailing like a baby in your sleep again last night. The whole home heard you! ‘Daddy! Daddy! Don’t die, Daddy!’ Ha, ha! Don’t worry, wee man, when we’re through with you, you’ll have something else to cry about!”

    Spud and his gang were bigger than Daniel, and faster and stronger. Sooner or later they’d catch him. He sprinted across the street, jinked into the nearest shop and slammed the heavy door shut. He clutched at his chest and watched through the darkened glass of the door, crouching out of sight. He could hear Spud’s gang shouting as they thundered past.

    “Where’d he go? Where is the wee weasel?”

    “Must be up here!”

    Daniel’s shoulders sagged. He closed his eyes and breathed deeply. The air was infused with the jumbled perfume of furniture polish and dust, and something like melting chocolate. Then he opened his eyes, and for the first time became fully aware of his surroundings.
  • Meseret Tekluhas quoted4 years ago
    e imagined jumping on a bus headed to the coast, where he could stow away on a boat and escape from Glasgow and St C
  • Deppressed_Idiothas quoted4 years ago
    urants and coffee shops. Carved stone angels and gargoyles seemed to watch the street from high
  • Deppressed_Idiothas quoted4 years ago
    Harper was after you, you didn’t slow down.

    Daniel wheeled left at a butcher shop, almos
  • Deppressed_Idiothas quoted4 years ago
    “Look out! Coming through!”

    “Oi!”

    “Watch where you’re goin’, wee man!”

    “Sorry!”

    Daniel Holmes darted through the Saturday shopping crowds in Glasgow, pushing and twisting and weaving. His lungs burned and his legs ached, but he di
  • Emma Sladehas quoted4 years ago
    Yeah, there is a reason. They’re goons. Spud and his pals think they run the home. They take things from the other kids – important things, like reminders of their parents and stuff. And nobody ever stands up to them. But I couldn’t take it any more. I followed them. I found out where they kept their stash. I got everyone’s stuff back and I explained that if the other kids stick together, Spud and his gang can’t get to them. Spud didn’t like that.”
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