Okay, got quite a long one today.

(Casper's POV)

I'm the youngest out of the tributes. Even though I'm from District 2, where we are well fed, unlike some other districts, it seems like the Mayor and his selection committee were drunk and picked a 12 year old. There are much better candidates for this. Maybe, you know, one who isn't scared of fish. It's completely irrational, but I'm absolutely terrified of them. My hope for food is to have an arena where the only water comes from empty crystalline streams, and blind animals walk around asking to be killed. Haha. I want to survive, but if I died to save Victorie then she could finally notice me! She has no idea I have a crush on her.

I wonder what my brothers are doing now, Zeke in particular. They could be in quiet agony, waiting for the moment of my death.

Or they could be fighting again. I'm particularly interested in what Zeke is doing, as the last time I saw him he was carving a wall illegally in the Justice building. He's probably in the stocks or getting whipped or something. At least he isn't hunting illegally. We heard that a couple in District 12, the Everdeens, were killed for coming back from outside their fence, leaving two young boys. I only hope Zeke doesn't go their way. As for the rest of my family, they will be out leading their lives carving masonry. If I win and somehow Vic dies, I would kiss goodbye to District 2 forever. I only hope that I, Casper Queens will:

a) not be a bloodbath victim

b) die nobly

c) look awesome in the hunger games

I think that's enough for my list.