Dimension Candy Novels & Stories

We claimed a corner table and settled down, the pizza box becoming the centerpiece of our impromptu lunch. As Zara distributed slices, the conversation shifted. Lydia brought up the so-called public health benefit—the candy that had been causing me so much grief. “You know, that candy has become ridiculously popular,” she said, her tone laced with mild annoyance. “It’s like everyone and their dog is talking about it. They’re even marketing it as some kind of miracle cure.” Tina nodded in agreement. “I’ve tried it a few times. It’s not bad, but I wouldn’t call it miraculous. Just…different.”

Abby was often there with me, but the moment Chance would sweep around, she was gone. "Tryin' to get Shawna to come back to the compound." "Sounded like you were telling her and not asking her." I smirk when she reaches us and extends her hand out to me. "I'm Candy, it's nice to meet you Shawna." Candice is beautiful. She is tall, at least five ten and has all the right curves. Her deep red head enhances her face and if I look close enough I can see small hints of freckles on her nose and cheeks.

I cross the street, my eyes still darting around, looking for any clue, any sign that this wasn't a wasted trip. As I step inside the Candy Corner, the bell above the door jingles, a surprisingly cheerful sound. The air inside is thick with the sweet, cloying smell of sugar and something vaguely fruity. Shelves are crammed with colorful packets of sweets, old-fashioned jars of hard candies, and a small, dusty display of newspapers.

There were a variety of tasty candies in their expensive looking wrappers. "How can I take out this candy, Madame Ais?" Maru asked the system. He indicated a candy in the form of an angel. Its name was Fairy Yumyums. He particularly liked this one because the angel was so pretty like his sister, Uwyn. Of course, that may have been an exaggeration and some people might think otherwise. But in Maru's eyes, his mother and sister were the prettiest amongst all women. "You need to use 1 world energy for any item inside the food fabricator, Maru." Madame Ais replied.

"Sounds fair," Lillian admitted. "You're killing me here," Solomon sulked. "Anyone with a brain would check the stores first." "Good call." She grabbed his arm, dragging him to the shop. Moments later, they stood at the counter. The owner handed snacks to students from a glass case. Those colorful packs were labeled "Dream Candy". The slogan went like, "Want high scores? Eat Dream Candy." "Two packs, please. Pink ones," Lillian said, drawn to the bright packaging.

I chuckle. “We were twelve years old! What do you expect?” Candy plops down next to me and rolls her eyes before composing herself. “Anywhoo! Hello sweeties! Did you like the show?” “I loved it! You are F-A-B-U-L-O-U-S!” Nova exclaims animatedly. “Glad that you appreciate it.”Candy has never been so gracious.”WHat can I get you to drink, my little sugar pops?” AAaand flirty Candy is back!

He said that as the boss, he had to personally pray to ensure that Burning Star would have a smooth year. Hanley walked up to Candice, saw that she was a bit listless, and thought for a moment before taking out a candy from his bag and handing it to her. "Are you a bit sleepy from waiting?" The sun felt nice, and Candice was indeed a bit sleepy. She looked at the candy in Hanley's hand, which had a familiar packaging. "Where did you buy this kind of candy? I didn't see it in the supermarket before." Hanley raised an eyebrow. "Do you like it?"

Carter teased. "It is life changing. Well, during the few minutes we'll eat it" "Don't mix some poisonous concussion" "Why not? That's the joy that comes with picking your own flavors" Carter rolled his eyes in amusement and slipped his hands into his Jean pockets. "Okay!" Paisley chirped and looked up at the employee behind the glassed counter. "Cotton candy, vanilla, banana cream and rum flavor please" "You'll be the death of us" Carter breathed with his jaw dropped and Paisley shot him a wide grin.

We could walk to the nearest grocery store and maybe--- "You think we could stop at Cannedy's on the way to the grocery store?" Cannedy's Candies was a small shop owned by a wolf family who were one of the oldest in New York. Bella and I had discovered them when we were children; everyone thought Bella renting an apartment close to their shop was no coincidence. She'd become a pastry chef because of her love of Cannedy's gourmet desserts. "Sugar therapy is the best medicine," Bella stated primly, leading the way.

Emilia frowned, not understanding, and slowed her voice, "Then we can both lay down our weapons—" "It's not the same," Lola thought for a moment and told Emilia, "When the strong and the weak fight, you can't say that throwing away all weapons is fair." Emilia looked at the running children in the distance. Angus brought some candy over. The candies were very cheap, made with a lot of sugar and cheap artificial cream and fat, mixed into a crude milk flavor, and stuck to the sugar paper. Once it warmed up a little in the hand, it was hard to pick off.