Keep Your Eyes Open….

My heart is racing. I can't think. I feel that everyone is waiting for me to break down and cry my eyes out. It feels as if everybody is watching me as the fallout. I feel that even though I'm sleeping that I gotta keep my eyes open for anybody. I hate that feeling… I don't think anyone else likes that feeling. The Hunger Games are over, but I still haven't let my guard down. From Haymitch's words before the interview after the games, I've been on high alert. The capitol breathing down my neck... Plotting a way to get back at me and Peeta for rebellion of the games on only one can survive….But still; I don't feel safe and sound. I think Prim feels the same way. Even mentioning the Hunger Games brings shivers down my spine, thinking about all the innocent kids who died for the Capitol's amusement. But take my advice, keep your heartbeat steady, keep your aim locked. But most importantly, keep your eyes open….