The brown black blob, which was a wet half-eaten piece of chocolate sat on the green, round plate. It had lots of little flakes in it. Someone had tried it and changed their mind. Then I saw a tramp come along, rummaging through bins looking for food. Clearly, he was hungry, desperately hungry. He'd probably eat anything, even a wet half-eaten piece of chocolate. He couldn't believe his luck. He bent down hurriedly to scoop up the abandoned treat. Surprisingly he wasn't quick enough... a greedy dog dived in and stole the sweet treasure from beneath his eyes.