1. The box
I have just moved house to 13 bridge street as ordinary as that seems its not. By the way my name is Lola. As I walk though the creaky fly infested door i get a sudden shiver down my spine I walk slowly towards the bed to find its covered in stag beetles so i go downstairs to find my mum, who is nowhere to be seen. So i look around for Dad who is cleaning out my new room. Its looks much better now. I bounce on my new bed, to find a box on the windowsill. It looks golden and expensive the prettiest box i ever seen. As I lean forward to open it I hear a unfamilar voice saying "open it and see what happens" So I did.