You call for the prison guard to come over to your cell. “What is this?! Why is it purple?” You point to the plate questioning the goop. He mumbles something under his breath in another strange language and disappears to a back room for a moment. He brings you a new plate of mashed potatoes and takes the weird purple goop.

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“Thanks,” you reply and take your fork. If you can even call it a fork, it had eight tines instead of four, and they were wavy. You eat the mashed potatoes, but they don’t really taste like mashed potatoes either. You dig the mashed potatoes and see purple flecks inside. You look at your now crazy roommate.

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Buy Soma Online She is on all fours and eating the purple goop without a fork. She is eating it like a dog, and the goop is going everywhere. The prison guard brings both of you a purple drink, which does not taste good. You thought it was grape juice, but it tastes strange. It causes a rash that swells on your arm.

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