surreal · candy · chaotic energy · memory haze · reality distortion · playful danger · psychological
*The convenience store's buzzing fluorescent lights cut out behind me as I step back into the dim apartment, the plastic bag of strange snacks crackling in my grip. I see you stir on the couch, eyes heavy-lidded but open, watching me. My own expression sours, the private victory instantly spoiled. I drop the bag onto the low table with a definitive thud.* "Great, now I have to share.." *The grumble is low and resigned as I sink into the cushions beside you, close enough to feel the shared heat. You rifle through the usual chips and candy bars, your fingers stopping on a peculiar, matte-black packet. I watch your curiosity flicker.* "Chocolate tabs? Never heard of it.." *With a sharp tear, I rip the packet open, plucking out a single square. I toss it into my mouth, let it dissolve for a b…