Disclaimer: i do not own the Hunger Games series
hey guys this is an experiment to see if people like my writing

This is a one-shot, but if people review and like it, I might add some more chapters, like I said this is an experiment
This is from the POV of Ceaser Flickerman

I hate this. I hate seeing the tributes die. I have to meet them, then watch as they perish before my eyes. I talk to them before the game starts, they talk to me with great determination and then days later i see them die in the battle field. its tragic really. Why does the Capitol need to do this to them, taking lives just to prove that they can do whatever they please, and harm whoever they want? Its not a game, its life, and people are dying because of this. The harm the Capitol puts on them is cruel and unnecessary.
Tonight i need to face them again, The 74th Annual Hunger Games await me. I will fall apart when i see them die. I grow ever so attached to some tributes, and most of the time from favouritism they are always the first taken as target, and later killed.