Willy wonka story

Meeting Mr Willy Wonka

As I walk into this mystical  solitude of greatness I am greeted  with a peculiar man named Mr Willy Wonka. Wonka has  remarkable  colours on his pants top and everywhere else,  It was as if he had a wedding on and there was a brief, it was to be colourful. Wonka has been thinking very hard over the last few exciting  days.

I take 10 steps of wobbly confidence and I have come into the room of endless glory. I look upon this room, as if  it was heaven. I’m so happy with these smells that I have inhaled, rosemary, ginger, chocolate, caramel and  hazel.

The pounding of the Oompa Lumpas as they work fill’s my ears. I taste the tempting chocolate  sucking up all the room my taste buds can taste.When Willy Wonka lets me dip my hand in the  4.6 foot tall container I feel the divine   and sensational chocolate. The next adventure awaits in the inventing room.

By Angus