TorchicOfTheSky

Sparks Chapter Two: A Plot Hole Allows Me to Escape A bump, a skitter...why's it so dark? Ugh...and why do I feel like this? Did someone kick my gut or something? Ugh... My eyes slowly adjusted from their confused state to accommodate me in my new, dark enviroment. There was the sensation of moving, which meant that I must be in another vehicle, a truck, no doubt. What confused me was the fact that, a) I was not tied up, b) My hands had also become yellow paws, c) This cramped space was no bigger than myself, and d) Where the crap did I get this black spandex suit from?! Like, seriously, how did they get this...oh gosh...no. I shook my head

Sparks Chapter One: A Dramatic Opening On the run, lungs burning for air, and getting extremely dizzy. This kind of sounds like one of my stupid, illogical dreams where I get chased by serial killers who want to murder me for who knows what. Who am I, exactly? I'm a rather odd fifteen year-old girl with an artistic mind, sprinting like mad down the street from a group of strangers out to get me. Why? Like I said, I have no idea. Actually, that's a lie, but if I told you...let's just say that's a long story for later ('A long story' in my lingo meaning 'I'd tell you, but I don't want to bother with it'.). The important thing for you to know