Chocolate Glass.

"I could liken you to a shark, the way you bit off my head. But then again, I was waving around a bleeding, open wound."

I was here and then I was over there, that is all I know. I tasted chocolate on the back of my tongue, and I smelled smoke from a chimney down the street. I saw several colors shining still, and I felt my ears starting to freeze. I looked up once, and I saw nothing. I looked down twice, and I saw nothing. And then, I looked forward into you, and something in my stomach slushed around.