Do Not Tell Lies

Millie went back into the kitchen; she could get out into the back garden from the French windows by the breakfast table. She admired the flowers in their blue ceramic pots, and she could hear the sea now, she could listen to the waves rushing to the beach.

It was so warm, and it was only mid-morning, and there was still not a cloud in the sky. Walking along the curving path, Millie could see beautiful flower beds, a pretty tinkling fountain with drops of water which shone in the sun like diamonds. There were trees at one side providing cooling shade, and she could see wooden loungers, she would have to find out where the cushions were for them.  Millie had never seen anything so perfect in her life.

Further down past the trees, she could see a large hedge. Not only was it very tall, but it was also curved, in fact from where she stood now she couldn't see where it stopped.

How exciting, dare she go into the maze. How very tempting she thought, even though