A simple story.

 In that dark, gloomy room, there was a commotion going on. Shoutings can be heard, throughout the area. The sounds of breaths can be heard every second - Deep, long, agonizing breaths followed by a series of moans, like people in serious pain.

Warning : Weak- hearted people should not even take a glance. Your heart might pop.  

Here starts the little story of ....
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"PUSH! PUSH!", She said.



"BREATHE! BREATHE!", Another said.




"THE HEAD IS COMING OUT! HARDER!", She shouted again.


"CONTINUE! Just a little bit more! PUSH!", [Fill in the blank]


"I CAN SEE THE HEAD! OH MY GOODNESSS! so adorable"


"IT'S BROWN ! wtf."


"ISN'T SHE ASIAN?!?!?!"


"Asian's are yellow! but HER child is BROWN!"


"The brain is coming out! Woahhhh..."


"What are we doing right now?!"


"I THINK WE'RE BEING SILLY RIGHT HERE."


"PLUCK IT OUT FOR GODSAKES!"


"I'M TRYING! I'M TRYING!"


"PLUCKED ! !  ! ! ! ! ! !! ! "


"HURRAH !! STUFF IT IN YOUR MOUTH !"

It's the story of a chocolate,

coming out of it's packaging 

(aluminium foil).

Written by,

Natasha and Michelle.