Confessions of a Chocoholic: I Manifested the Ultimate Chocolate Bar

Daily writing prompt
Describe your dream chocolate bar.

DAILY PROMPT RESPONSE

Let’s get something straight: when people say “dream big,” they usually mean winning the lottery or finally getting the top bunk. I say, dream bigger. Dream in chocolate.

Now, I’m not talking about your run-of-the-mill “gourmet” chocolate that costs more than your first car and melts into a sad puddle the second you dare leave it in the sun. No, my dream chocolate bar isn’t bound by the petty limitations of physics, sugar, or common sense.

Picture this:

The chocolate bar is infinite. You snap off a piece, savor it, and before you can even finish your dramatic sigh of contentment, it’s back. Full-sized. Ready for round two. Or seventeen. It regenerates like Wolverine, but you know, sweeter and less stabby.

But wait, it gets better. This isn’t just any chocolate. It’s a mood ring for your mouth. One day it’s caramel-filled and gooey, the next it’s a snappy dark chocolate espresso crunch. Feel like nougat? Boom. Salted pretzel swirl? You got it. It reads your vibe better than your best friend during a breakup.

And if you’re the type who changes your mind mid-bite (no judgment, you’re complicated and that’s okay), you just speak it into existence.

“I need caramel and espresso.”

Snap — done.

“Wait, scratch that. I’m feeling peanut butter and toffee.”

Boom — reality.

This bar listens. No app. No settings menu. Just you, your snack, and a mutual understanding that life is too short for bad chocolate.

Now, before the fitness brigade shows up with their pitchforks, let’s make something clear: this magical bar has zero effect on your blood sugar. Nada. It metabolizes into pure energy and good vibes. It’s basically a kale smoothie in disguise — if kale were, you know, actually delicious.

And let’s address the most important feature: no melting, no smearing. None of that sad crime scene on your fingers. It’s got some high-level molecular wizardry happening, keeping it perfectly intact until it touches your lips. Clean hands, clean conscience.

Oh, and sharing? Optional. The bar will only grow a second one if you say so. Because not everyone is worthy, and boundaries are healthy.

Just for kicks, it also whispers encouragements like:

“You’re doing amazing.”

“Have another piece. You’ve earned it.”

“You’re basically crushing life right now.”

Finally, a chocolate bar that understands us better than most humans.


So, if anyone out there is working on rewriting the laws of matter and space-time, please prioritize this chocolate bar. The world doesn’t need another social media app or a new type of yogurt. We need this.

And when it’s ready? I’ll be the first in line — with clean hands and high expectations.

And if it whispers encouragement at me? Even better. Finally, a snack that understands the assignment.

26 thoughts on “Confessions of a Chocoholic: I Manifested the Ultimate Chocolate Bar

  1. My friend, this blissfully euphoria would sadly decline with each.. second…third… fourth bite… From each second, third, fourth “Poof. There it is”… Never dream away the magic that simply “is.”

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  2. Gimme some!! LOL Great post.
    Chocolate has been proven to be a natural anti depressant.
    Hubby and I both discovered that if we had a small piece once we felt the onset of a migraine headache, chocolate would stop it developing into a debilitating pounding, so it can also be medicinal.
    Plus, as it comes from the cocoa bean, it should be classed as a vegetable, so could be one of your 5 a day!

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  3. Sign me up! Also, need to add – if you feel like you need to finish something that day (to feel productive and all), Choco Bar understands this and lets you get all the way to the end of the package so you can feel accomplished. (It’ll be back tomorrow though!)

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