"What the?" you blink, seeing what you couldn't believe. It was a house, but it looked like it was made out of candy. It was like the witch's house in Hansel and Gretel.
No way it could be real. You totter to a pole on the side of the door, which seems held on by frosting. You dip your finger in it, only to find it comes off. It feels like frosting. Out of curosity, you take a little lick. It is frosting! The house is made of candy!
"No way!" you exclaim, before your stomach rumbles.
You then see a sign that says, "Eat all you want,"
Well...if its ok. You break off a piece of the wall shingles, and take a bite. Its a smore! Before you know it, you're happily gobbling down candy from the house non-stop. If you didn't know better, it seemed like the house regrew whatever you took off and eat.
You don't happen to see your stomach expanding though as you eat.
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