The doctor has informed me that my last post was in fact not satisfactory. So I guess I have to start again. I'm not really sure how these things work so I guess we'll start with me, and work from there.

My name is Johanna Mason, I am from District 7. I was in the hunger games and survived. Snow tried to sell my body, I refused. My whole family died because of it. Snow sold my body anyways. I was then thrown back into the hunger games for the third quarter quell that had a stupid rule that victors had to go back in. (I know right, the Capital screws you either way, you're never safe). Blight died in those games (he was the only friend from home I had left). I was captured when we broke the arena to get the mockingjay out. I was brought to the capital and tortured for information. (Information that I did in fact have but refused to give them.) I was on deaths door when the rebel soldiers saved me. I now reside in District 13 and train (sort of) for the inevitable war that will (supposedly) bring down the capital. I don't mean to be a pessimist but let's be honest, the odds have never been in my favour.

That's all I have doc, there's nothing more to me, sorry.


I still own nothing and please keep in mind that we are slowly easing into her mind it gets better i swear