Looking down; you’re filled with dread as you’re plummeting towards the bowl of sweets you were just carrying! Millions of questions flooded your mind but only one mattered the most right now, how were you gonna survive this! Right as you thought your life was about to end, you brace for impact, the left side of your body impacts with something, then it gives and you fall slightly more, then you bounce slightly, bewildered you look around and survey your surroundings, you are in fact surrounded surrounded by giant sweets, chocolate bars the size of buildings and bags of Haribo bigger than you! You look down and see the worlds biggest flump, that was actually just a regular flump to anyone else, you say a little prayer of thanks to the giant marshmallowy god, your happiness is short lived though as you soon hear banging, coming seemingly from everywhere, you look around but all you can see is the blue walls of the plastic bowl you’re now trapped in, looking up however you see a huge pair of breasts hanging over you ominously, you recognise them immediately as your step mothers boobs, you can’t see her face over them, only the tip of her hair, you see it turn left and right as if looking around, then you hear in a booming voice: his friends must’ve come to pick him up. With this the bowl begins to shift and move, you lose your footing and fall deeper into the confectionary, you can still hear her voice echoing all around you: he could’ve at least let us know, or put this bowl out for the kids, I need to talk to that boy when I see him. With that you hear the creak of the front door opening, and suddenly, even at the bottom of all the chocolate and sweets, you feel the temperature drop significantly, she must be putting the bowl outside! Suddenly, the motion stops and everything is still again, you’re lucky it isn’t raining, otherwise this would be a lot harder to survive, you hear the front door slam again, then the only sound is that of the nocturnal creatures, you feel somewhat safe surrounded on all sides by familiar faces, there’s a snickers on your left, you fell onto a bag of haribo, and the rest of the space is being covered by a packet of chocolate buttons, you sit for a minute and think about how this could have happened to you. Eventually you narrow it down to the fact that it was either the green flashing light, that crazy woman at the store or something else completely unknown. The crazy woman seems the most logical, if logic is even something that exists anymore, she must’ve put some kind of curse on you, but that’s impossible, that’s all fantasy and make believe, you think to yourself sat only a few centimetres tall in a bowl full of sweets on Halloween night... You hear a group of children approaching the house, you hear them read the sign your mother always leaves out aloud: please take one and have a happy Halloween, they all say, you hear 4 female voices. Suddenly!:
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