Author's Note: Well, I am a bored and slightly morbid teenager with a new project. This is merely the poetic prologue to a new series of drabbles and one-shots about ghosts and all the forms they take on in these Games.

.:ghost:.

deep, dark

crushing, numbness

fathomless pit of

despair

eyes widened in

horror

ears ringing with their

screams

lips breathe dying

wishes

hands are slicked in

blood

to escape!

pay the price

to

get

out

of

this

prison.

give anything

and

everything

i am stuck

in a bottomless

hole

clawing my way

out

always falling

victim

to

the abyss.

this place is hell

but no one else can

see it.

for the ghosts

only visit

me.