Domination

"Crystal!" A female voice called impatiantly, "Breakfast is served!" 

Groggily I got up, ugh, mother is calling, I trotted out of my bed to my mirror, and brushed my sparkling hair with my brush.  I had to maintain it beautiful or else I would be punished by my mother.  Each unicorn had a horn thats color and look refelected their personality and fears and needs, some of us like to wear a hat over it.  I put on my unicorn cap that was grey.

Breakfast was delicious, a plate of pale orange sugary slop (gummy bear meat).  Mother would give us just a scoop of gummy bear, we weren't allowed to eat the enitre thing or else it would recomposition itsself in our bellies and possibly kill us.  Thats how my friend passed, she ate an entire gummy bear (and that gummy was in the military divison).  Those wretched creatures had many divisions, there was the Control divison, where the gummy bears lived stupid pointless lives, then their was the government divison where the gummy bears controled the population incapable of making their own decisions, and then their was the rebel division which was an unofficial part of the gummy bears that mostly thrived in the poorer parts of the gummy bear land.  The rebels were most of the gummy bears in their poorly formed government and they were just called rebels because they did not join the Control division, which was frowned upon by their government.  I heard that the gummy bears were not even birthed and that they are created in labs, strange.

School.  It was underneath large tree roots, a massive space underground with intricate paths that lead to the classrooms.  Us unicorns coated the walls with state of the art sound proof paint, ensuring us saftey with the highest level of technology.  My assigned seat was in the back of the room sadly, and the teacher did not let me move up because he hated me.  Most unicorns disliked me for some reason, and I was the social out cast, the girls would call me ugly and names that should not be mentioned.