BROMAZOLAM BLUES: A DESCENT INTO SYNTHETIC SLUMBER

The haze mists in, a thick blanket woven from potions. It starts with a hum, a subtle alteration in perception. The world dissolves, edges becoming soft. It's a glide into the manufactured stillness, where worries disappear and reality warps like gum. But this contrived slumber, it has a dark side. A creeping void that lingers even when the drug w