CHOCOLATE WORLD Author : VIHAAN SUNEET DESAI

 CHOCOLATE WORLD

Author : VIHAAN SUNEET DESAI

Hello everyone, Blogger Vihaan is back with another story and I promise no one would have imagine of read the story I am going to write about. So here we go. Fasten your seat belts to dive with me into the world of Chocolates.

After dinner it was time for some delecious brownies with hot chocolate syrup and ice-creams. My mother realized it was out of stock in the fridge and she offered me two crunchy chocolate bars. As I headed towards my bedroom munching the chocolate bar I slipped into an imaginary world of chocolates. I just could not believe what is saw. My heart was in my mouth.



I found myself in Chocolate Land. The place was in pastel and dark shades. I was walking along the Chocolate Street with row of cute looking chocolate houses on both the sides of the street. I saw a chocolate garden on the bank of the river. There were lot of trees laden with fruits and flowers made of Chocolate too. As I was walking along the river bank all of a sudden I fell into the river. I got panicked and was worried and cried for help but then realized that the river was also of Chocolate. I was soaking in chocolate syrup from top to bottom. I saw a lot of fish made of Chocolates. I put a small fish into my mouth. It was very mouth-watering. After sometime I came out of the river. Suddenly it started raining. I opened my umbrella and took shelter under it. Then I realized that it was raining Chocolates. What a pleasant surprise! I grabbed a few in midair as they fell. I ate one of the chocolate, it tasted yummy. I could not resist the Chocolate and therefore picked another one that had landed on a bush and ate that as well. I found and empty sack just behind the bush. I used the sack to catch the Chocolates as they fell from the sky. Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted a bed of Chocolate bars. I ran towards it and sat on it quickly. Then I bit into the pillow. It tasted scrumptious. I had never enjoyed so much in my life. “Oh, I could stay here forever! “ I exclaimed at the top of my voice. Soon I heard the sound of a train. The train and the tracks were also made of Chocolates. I was very thrilled. As I was taking a jolly ride in the train I saw beautiful landscape made of Chocolates. As I got out of the train unexpectedly clouds covered the sky and chocolate rain fell in no time. I was again wet with chocolate. Now I was worried that my mother would get angry because my clothes were dirty completely soaked in Chocolate syrup.

Suddenly, I heard a sweet voice saying " Good Night " I got a jerked and saw my mother next to me . I blinked my eyes twice and realized I was lying in my bed with a chocolate bar in my hand and part of it munching. I started to wonder if it could be in real .

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