Bromazolam Blues: A Descent into Synthetic Slumber
The haze murk in, a thick blanket stitched from elixirs. It starts with tingles, a subtle alteration in perception. The world dissolves, edges becoming nebulous. It's a journey into the manufactured stillness, where worries vanish and reality folds like gum. But this synthetic slumber, it has a dark side. A creeping void that lingers even when the