Last night I had a horrible dream that I was in the hunger games with my best friend. We both knew that only one of us could come out alive. I thought that we could do what Katniss and Peeta did but the capitol kill both of them.
When I woke up I remembered it was real life not a dream. Carl and I were both high up in a tree that was covered in snow. I notice that there is a huge nest above us. I said to Carl " look up at tracker jacker nest." Carl found a rock from his pocket and threw it at the nest. The tracker jackers started to attack us. I jumped out of the tree and I feel and hurt my ankle Carl jumped before me so he had to carry me to safety.
That night my ankle was feeling better so I went out to kill some people. When I was on my way back to our little hut I found a bag it was probably from one of the dead tributes. I picked it up and it started to shake.
I opened it up and there was a bomb inside. The timer said 9 seconds. I tried to throw it but it didn't work it was stuck to my hand! I screamed for help for Carl no one came though. All I could think about was death. The timer said 5 seconds on it. Itried with my other hand to get it off and it finally worked. Once I got it off I threw it so far I could barly hear it explode. I will never forget that moment that I almost died.