Apocalypse End
From Create Your Own Story
I bolt upright in my bed as my alarm clock goes off, quickly slapping the snooze button. I hated the sudden buzzing sound that jolted me from my sleep, day-by-day, but what other option was there? I couldn't just miss school, I don't want to turn out like my deadbeat father, who worked a dead-end job with a dreadful pay all because he didn't graduate high school. Rubbing the last bit of sleep out of my eyes, I stood and headed to my closet. Opening the door, I was greeted by my reflection.
I am...
