Friday, 9 December 2016

The Scream

Edward liked to munch on sweets. He wished he lived near Willy Wonka's factory, but in his part of the world there were fjords.

It's cold in Norway, especially in winter. And so when Edward set off to the local dairy to buy himself a cone he wasn't worried that it would melt.

They had a new flavor in the shop — a kind of mixed berry sludge. But when he sank in his teeth he discovered he had a painful cavity. 

Edward painted a picture of the experience. He called it: I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice-cream.

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