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Trick or Treating 🕷
One Halloween night, while wandering around my neighborhood looking for candy, I came across a house that looked like it had been abandoned for years. The windows were broken and sinister shadows spread across the garden. While most kids avoided it, my curiosity pushed me to ring the doorbell.
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After an endless wait, the door creaked open, revealing an enigmatic figure whose face remained hidden beneath a tattered hood. I held out my candy bag, expecting treats, but instead, the mysterious person placed something unknown in it. Scared, I ran out of the house.
Upon returning home and sitting on the bed in my bedroom, I discovered, in the middle of my candy collection, a strange coffee-flavored chocolate bar. Its flavor was so intense that it gave me chills. The wrapping was as black as night and a chill ran through my body.
I decided to try a small piece of the bar, but the moment the chocolate touched my tongue, a bitter, disorienting experience filled my mouth. I found myself transported to a magical world where everything seemed to come to life. A cat with a terrifying, mocking smile whispered, "Do you want more? Do you want more? Come this way and make a wish, and it will come true." I started consuming more and more coffee-flavored chocolate bars, which was addictive to my palate.
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Tears filled my eyes as an indescribable feeling of terror took over me. A boy my age, with bloodshot eyes and a crooked smile, looked at me and said, "Enjoying your magical candy, huh?" I felt trapped in a nightmare. I didn't know if what I was experiencing was real or just a figment of my imagination. The boy laughed, warning me to be careful what I wished for because every magic chocolate bar had a price. Before I could ask him any questions, he disappeared into the darkness.
As the days passed, the obsession with magical sweets consumed me completely. I began desperately searching the abandoned house for answers, but every time I arrived it seemed to move, playing a sinister game. That night, that chocolate bar became a dark secret that I could never erase from my memory.
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