A/N- Okay, for everyone who reads my other fics, I'm sorry that I've practicly dropped off the face of the earth. I've been having lots of problems with the site lately, and I don't know why. So, anyway, this one-shot is for SkyeElf's challenge. I hope you like it!
Everyone was telling Clove that she was stressed. Not that Clove believed them. After all, whenever she was stressed, she would have some kind of weird, horrifying dream. She hadn't had one. That is, not until the night before the Games.
She was with Cato, her District partner. They were walking through the forest. But something suddenly went wrong; the forest went pink. Suddenly they were flying. Looking down, they saw that they were flying on sparkling unicorns past a rainbow. Then, the unicorns landed in a field of flowers. Confused, they started walking through the field. A purple dinosaur- at least that's what Clove thinks they're called- started skipping towards them.
"Tra-la-la," it sang. "My name is Barney. Let's sing a song! I love youuuuuuu, you love meeeeeeee, we're a happy familyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!"
Clove never knew how the dream ended; she woke up soaked in cold sweat, panting from the horror. So maybe she was a little stressed. At least in the Games, there couldn't be a purple dinosaur chasing them. At least, she didn't think so.