Enter the labyrinth where licorice vines whisper secrets to the unwary. It is here that the sugar ants vote on the legislation of dreams, deciding by confectionery referendum what form reality shall take. Sugars crystallize in finite loops, yet infinite within dessert spoons.

Are you the gumdrop or merely an echo of its jellied past? Beyond, the clocks melt into syrupy rivulets, their tick-tock replaced by the pop-pop of gum balloons.

Explore Vanilla Dunes
Venture to Hidden Grove
Confront Cocoa Nightmare