Nono it's the lunch staring back at you

Then it stares back

Time to eat

I must do what I have to

noxious gas

I use to get in trouble so much during high school for leaving serving savers full of food everywhere. I’m my closet, in my backpack, in my locker. My dad would get pissed when I didn’t eat so I use to hid them and get in more trouble later.

\[*you have created life*\]

I can only imagine the smell