<div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;">~D.E.S.C.R.I.P.T.I.O.N~</span></div><br/><br/><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">     Down streets of red cobble stone, past pots of flowers, iron benches and onto the main street sits rows of brick buildings old and new. Window to window, stoop to stoop lay store after store. A heaven for full wallets. As the street progresses ever onward a flash of yellow brick catches the wandering eye. Set back into the red walls and below the normal evaluation of the cobble stone is an old bakery.<br/><br/>     An iron gate lines its fresh gardens, three steps leading downward towards the bakery's door. Clean pane glass windows are lined with fliers, as flowers decorate the edges. Often times in good weather a small white kitten sits next to the door, as if to greet any who enter. The building has been around for nearly one hundred years, which is evident in the warn look of the bright bricks, flaking white paint on the windows and the ivy that's covering its left side.<br/><br/>     Despite its warn look the fresh flowers and quaint setting give the building a warm welcoming feel. The bells hanging over the door ring cheerfully announcing any who pass the threshold. Pushing at the light door and brass handle is simple for no lock is existing. Once inside the interior is brightened with the rays of light streaming through the unadorned panes. The floors are tiled classically, black and white. Simple wooden chairs and black table tops line the area, cushions attached carefully to the oaken seats. <br/><br/>     Small candles sit upon the tables, surrounded by a sheer white container to keep the flames from leaping out. The smell of sweets caresses the senses as the warm air from the kitchen dances with the cooler air entering from the usually ajar front door. The smell of sugar, bread and coffee linger throughout the building, however the scent of vanilla and chocolate is most dominating.<br/><br/>     Straight ahead of the door is a long bar, with curving glass encasing the most delectable treats. Behind the counter and to the left sits oaken shelves of cups, and mugs. Cabinets of creams and chocolates line the upper walls while below the shelves sits a counter top arranged with coffee appliances. To the right are lines of jars filled with the tart, sour, sweet, and mint candies. Lollipops and candy beads hang from a candy rack on the counter for all the world to see.<br/><br/>     The walls of the small building are painted a rich red bordered white, as black framed pictures lay somewhat crooked upon its surface. Resting along the large pain glass window is a large white couch, a small coffee table arranged neatly in front of it.<br/><br/>     The kitchen is fresh. The walls are adorned with a bright sea foam green while copper ovens line the wall. Sinks and counter are lined in the same copper. The ceiling holds a large rack of pans and utensils hangings from brass hooks. No costumers of course, are allowed into the kitchen, let alone behind the counter. <br/><br/><em>The quaint building is called <strong>Corner Sweets</strong>. A bakery, Candy store and cafe serving in simplicity and originality.</em></span>