Of The Things Of Dreams

So I kinda baked myself to death tonight.

After a long day I was compelled to make this, this thing.

The other morning I had a waking dream of a royal bakery, and the single desert they were charged to make as an assembly line at a moment's notice.

It involved molds, and chunks of chocolate cake, chocolate mouse, shavings of dark chocolate, and optional white cake cookies.

Tonight I made this confection. My housemates decided it was one of the greatest things ever. I thought the textures were a little off and it needed something to cut the chocolate. Maybe fudge….