"And as the first torch lit with its fiery licks and sadistic swirls, the world around me detonates in a conflagration so vast, so powerful, life before the flames becomes but a memory. The flames flare wildly, and all I can do is shut my eyes as the fires devour the world in its entirety. As the fires light up the sky." Closed.

Hot scarlet streams run in rivulets down their tortured bodies. Their lips part in agony so terrible that their screams are silent. Plagued by nightmares, they forever flee but can never escape. Let the 20th Annual Hunger Games begin. I do not own THG.

"For a tree to become tall it must grow tough roots among the rocks."

"It's not reality that shapes us, but how we see the world that shapes our reality." In an arena where you fall up and fly down, where paths are neverending and doors appear out of nowhere, how do you know what is real? When the dead walks among the living and ghosts drive tributes insane, nothing is quite as it seems... SYOT CLOSED

"The screams. The blood. The cries for help. All are precisely planned to remind them who they are. Where their place is. How easy it is for me to smash them to pieces. They'll remember me. Not as a weak leader, but a ruthless dictator. They'll remember every detail. All because of the way their kids cry. The way the cannons boom. The way their blood splatters." Closed.