What If All You Knew Was Pain?

My name is Persephone and this is my story; one of slavery, physical and emotional pain, heartbreak, and loneliness. Yet, my story is also one of strength, of using that pain to stand up against those that try to harm you and who try to rob you of happiness. By the way, did I mention I was made of chocolate?

Sorry I couldn’t really get on yesterday-I got my head taken off for a huge cake order and it only just finished regenerating. Sigh, I can only hope this blog will spread the word about chocolate slavery and move people to really do something about it.

Speaking of which, some of you might be wondering why I advocate against chocolate child labour, and yet still post chocolate pictures and inventions; well, it’s simply because not all chocolate is that bad. Chocolate is a beautiful thing, but the way it’s used and made and attained can be terrible. So, I want to show you all how amazing chocolate is, while getting you to think about where it comes from.