A chill overcame my body. I watched as the sweet liquid approached my mouth. My lips turned cold and blue. The flavor overcame my tongue, then slipped farther down my throat. Guilt took over my mind. I know I shouldn't be doing this, but the thrill is addicting. How can something feel so light yet apply so much excruciating pressure? My mouth felt it swish back and forth and back and forth. In mere minutes, it finished. I swallowed every remaining drop my tongue met with.
The guilt followed me everywhere. I felt as though I was going crazy. My mind missed the sensation only ICEE could make me feel. I'm not sure if I'm being paranoid, but I see it everywhere. It's at gas stations, fairs, and zoos. It knows how much I want it. It's teasing me. The urge is so hard to resist. I'm giving in.
