We find you hiding in our bowl of gummy bears, watching us eat. Staring at our sharp, shiny teeth and nails. Are you here because you want to be eaten? Because you want to be swallowed? To get our bellies? Go down our throats? We tease you about it, holding you over our open mouths and showing your our teeth, tongues and the insides of our mouths, and the gummi bears that we've torn up before you. What will it be like in the dark space of our mouths...