The Morpheus

I had been stuck in this place for quite a long time. It began when I was hiking through the Yosemite park on one fine day. I was unfortunately gotten lost and separated from my expedition team.  I was an amateur hiker who had no experience traversing the mountain. That was my first and only time exploring the forest, hence I walked aimless for two days straight trying to find my way out of the wilderness.

The alleyway was bustling with people going back and forth trying to make ends meet for their daily food.Whilst other people were free to walk across the cobbled pavement, here she was stuck in a dusty shop overlooked by everyone who passed through her every single day.

Mr Smith’s house location was not far from the Holly Oak lane where the antique shop was situated at.As soon as they arrived at his house, both of them bolted inside and Mr.Smith hurriedly locked the main door.

In the carriage, Charlotte could not help but to feel a bit melancholy about this unexpected turn of event in her life. She began to reminisce back about the happier time that she spent with her late parents. Charlotte and her family li

“Hmmm?? there’s another room in this shop? Why , I never realized that. Miss Smith, can this Madam wait for the mademoiselle in that room?” Mr.Jones happily played the role of middle man in the shop.Just like how Mr.Jones said, they could hardly notice the existence of the