“Mum,what’s for pudding?” I called hopefully.
“Custard!”My mum answered.
“Yes!”I screamed and ran to the kitchen table.The next thing I knew I stuck my silver spoon into the crumbly custard and stuck it in my mouth.The custard tasted like one thousand fireworks exploding in my mouth, like ten thousand shooting stars piercing through my pink sensitive tongue. It tasted as if forty thousand elephants in high heels were scurrying over my gums. It seems like fifty daggers were stabbing my teeth. It was so awful. How would you feel if you had to taste this?