The red brick door swiftly swung open on the prompt of the man with the purple suit and the bowtie, letting me and the world-renowned chocolatier in (and the buzz of the machines inside out) before becoming flush with the rest of the wall again. Once I took a step inside I could tell why it was easy to become lost forever here; the vast walls -adorned with the finest of chocolates and sweets- extended far above, beyond, and below what the human eye could see. It was clear that this place and this man contained secrets and wealth far greater than than the rest of the world would ever have or know. The very conspicuous purple-suited man -known to the world as Mr.Wonka-, kept a brisk, steady pace with me following a few meters behind. He kept this up for a couple minutes as we passed dozens, no, hundreds of odd machines labeled things like “Never-ending Gum”, “Levitating Fudge”, “Living Gummy Lollies”, or “Augustus Flavored Gloop” all of which were decorated with vibrant paints and eccentric patterns. He then stopped at a particular one. This one had no label above it, nor did it have any bright decors, and yet just the mysteriousness of it made it the most interesting one in the room. A red blinking light flickered to green as it dinged once, and then Mr.Wonka beckoned me forwards to pull the right-most lever down. The machine responded to this with a huff and a puff, as well as a gust of steam, before spitting out a candy bar in a wrapper, of which I assumed was meant for me. The bar read “Willie Wonka’s Secret Logic Defying Candy Bar”, with a asterisk advising “CAUTION: DO NOT LET ANYONE ELSE SEE OR USE THIS BAR. DO NOT TAKE ON AN EMPTY STOMACH”, and on the underside said “If you are unsatisfied with your product we will refund or replace it free of charge”. It seemed ironic to me that a product which would likely never leave this factory for fear of it being put into the wrong hands would have this note on it. Nevertheless, I unwrapped the bar and took a generous bite to see what mystical powers this bar would grant me.
Attention, reader: the remainder of this story is classified and has been redacted in the interest of keeping the information of Mr.Wonka and this chocolate bar safe from the public.
Task: Describe the scene from your bedroom window in the middle of the night without using any of the banned words.
I stared through the glass skylight at the unending expanse outside, which would appear blank had it not been littered with many little white dots that brought light into the room. Several green bars nearby indicated to me that time had progressed well past the fall of the day, and that the next day had already begun.
“Come, cordial and not poison, go with me…” -Romeo
Cordial means medicine for the heart, so when Romeo says this he is saying that the mixture Friar Lawrence gave him is a medicine and not a poison, because he thinks death will cure his heart ache for Juliet.
“…I defy you stars.”
When Romeo says this in Act 5 Scene 1 of Romeo and Juliet he is saying that he denies fate. He says this because he is going to commit suicide so that fate can no longer control him.
“Is love an invention created by humans?”
Yes and no. The definition of love was created by humans, making it a human invention, but the feelings we associate as love have always been there, making love a discovery. Other animals also love just like humans.
“This day’s black fate on moe days doth depend, This but begins the woe others must end.” -Romeo, Act 3, Scene 1, Romeo and Juliet
This talks about how the tragedy that happened today will affect the future, and how this is only the beginning of the woe (distress) that must be stopped.
The black fate refers to the death of Mercutio, and “…moe (more) days doth (does) depend” tells us that this day’s events will affect the days to come.
“Is a white sheet of paper more blank than a black sheet of paper?”
To play the race card in this one, no because that’s racist. Would you say a white man is more blank than a black man?
mic drop Rommie out.
“If I’m being kind to you but you think I’m being horrible, am I being kind or not?”
This is a difficult question to answer considering that both being kind and being horrible is subjective. The person who you are talking to should be the judge of whether you are being nice or not, based on how your actions make them feel.
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