Just a little taste of chapter 2 :)
In my reflection I see all my bruises and scars from all my fights whether be human or poptart. My shaggy black hair partially covers my black eye. My red eyes are dark in the mirror. Scratches everywhere, some still slightly bleeding. I ran a hand through my hair and sighed. Will this ever end? I thought. I walk into what I designated to be my bedroom and lay in bed. It's not much but at least I have a semi comfortable surface to sleep on. I close my eyes and fall asleep.
I open my eyes and see.... Bars? Wait WHAT!
YOU ARE READING
Poptartopia
Mystery / ThrillerA world were poptarts rule the world and the last remaining humans have to save it.
