BROMAZOLAM BLUES: A DESCENT INTO SYNTHETIC SLUMBER

The haze mists in, a thick blanket stitched from chemicals. It starts with tingles, a subtle shift in perception. The world fades, edges becoming undefined. It's a descent into the manufactured peace, where worries evaporate and reality warps like gum. But this synthetic slumber, it has a dark side. A creeping hollow that lingers even when the dru