It's strange how we spend so long taking the districts and their hard labour for granted and then suddenly they are in charge. Everyone blames Katniss Everdeen however I think it was more than just her alone. No-one could start a war single-handed.
Now it's our turn, the poor ignorant fools that lived in the capitol, to try our hand at the hunger games. I never liked watching the games, I saw that they were a gruesome, horrid form of entertainment that no-one should enjoy. Least of all the districts that had to give up a child, a precious life that some-one cherished once, and send them to die or become a murderer. Now we will have a reaping, we will have a hunger games and we will die. The districts will watch and laugh as we taste our own medicine and the citizens of the capitol will weep as their children die.
They are reaping the tributes from different areas of the capitol. They have split it into six sections and will elect two girls and two boys from each one of these areas. I hope I am not one of the unlucky tributes, I know that although many capitol children are obese and unfit but some are strong and healthy as they enjoy replicating scenes from the hunger games. I am neither, I scarcely ate anyway but since the rebellion I have eaten even less and have not moved from my room. I will have to move today otherwise they'll kill me for not attending the reaping.
At thirteen years old I have my name in only twice however the odds, as we have all recently found out, are never in your favour.