Today is my worst nightmare
When Katniss Everdeen of District 12 walks up to the stage, i'm absolutely terrified. Had anyone here actually experiencedsomthing like this? I'd think not.I don't know anyone that isn't scared now. The Capitol is supposed to watch the Hunger Games, not be in them!
On my left is my friend Olivia, and on my right is a short and skinny twelve-year-old, Lily. She would never survive these brutal games. A fight to the death? Far from it. I don't have a huge chance of being chosen because I only have three entries Olivia has five and Lily has eight. thay boath signed up for tesserae, whaile I didn't.
My family didn't need tesserae, because my stepdad's filthy rich. That's why my mom married him, I think. He has awful personality: snobbish, drug-addict, and greedy. Not to mention he hates me, and completely supports his ridiculously sensitive daughter, Brooklyn. The brat. He dosen't even seem to love my mom half the time.
Katniss taps on the microphone. "Attention, attention! Today is the mark of a new Panem, one where everyone gets equality - or at least, a piece of it. It's time for all of you people of the Capitol to see how all of us districts have felt for seventy-six years!" cheers come from the bleachers, with hundreds of survivers from the war. most of them have casts and bandages wrapped around their heads. "Hundreds of children have died thanks to your "amazing" Games, and all you wanted is a show! Well, they weren't entertanining at all! You'll see what I mean, when this seventy-seventh Hunger Games begins!"
cheers erupt, and I start crying. I had never liked the games, but never resented them as much as her. But I don't want to have anythingto do with it. I really wish I can't
ut I have no choice over my destiny.