The Talking Candy

My mom had put the candies on the plate and put it on the table. I ran into the room, took one and went out. I was going to eat the candy, when I heard a voice:
“Don't eat me, please,” asked the candy.

“But I like candies and I want to eat you.”

“It wouldn't be good if you eat me. Throw me into the swimming pool, and wait.”

I was upset but I did what the candy said. Soon the water vaporized and my candy disappeared with it. I went home and began to do my homework. Soon it rained and candies fell down from the sky. There were candies hanging on branches of trees.

It was good I didn't eat the talking candy.

Tsovinar Talyan,

9 years old