Behind Closed Doors Seven

With a copy of 'The Goblin Gazzette' clutched tightly in one hand and a large, steaming mug of coffee in the other, Balrog waddled down the garden path in the direction of the little wooden hut at the bottom of the garden.

Upon reaching the end of the path Balrog was astonished to see that the hut was no longer there...

'I don't believe it' thought Balrog, scratching his head in total disbelief and gazing into the dark depths of the hole that now adorned the spot where the 'smallest-room' once stood.

The 'smallest-room' was the place of solitude and contemplation that Balrog visited every morning without fail and the scene of numerous previous little adventures.

Currently it about to become the central character in a 'Where Is It?' of some monstrous proportions.