Gummy Bear Longing.
The gelatin filled traffic light monsters look at me though the jar, watching my every move. Their meaning is to make my mouth water and I can now taste the fruit punch in my dry, tasteless mouth. The bears eyes are open in a squint and their arms are open ready for a bear hug. They are as colorful as shining Xmas lights. There are around 500 of them ganging up on me, try to make me eat them. I pick up one,the biggest one and shove it on delicate taste buds. The flavors are unbreakable from me. Every bite tastes like a different fruit plum,orange,apple,cranberry,raspberry,blackberry and strawberry. They all look at me for the last time before I devour them all.