Prologue
Dream of the future
I twist and turn lost in dark dreams, dreams I hope won't be the future I skip from Katniss being tribute to me and I run and run but I can't get away it's chasing me ahh help!! It's all dark and gloomy I see a girl it's impossible to tell who it is, running, running for all she's worth then being grabbed at by hands, dark twisted hands then the scene switches and there's a boy he's not moving only writhing in pain at least well, I think it's pain and although no sound penetrates this nightmare I can almost hear him crying out. It change's again the mist is red there's a golden glow just penetrating the red light a seemingly peaceful island in a river of blood. This time sound does come through and I hear cries of pain, fear and for help. I can't imagine what this dream means then suddenly a face featureless and scary looms ahead with a dark twisted hand reaching up spear ready to throw and I know this is the end.
I jolt upward trying to blink the sweat out of my eyes and trying not to wake Katniss I climb out of bed and snuggle up to mother with buttercup at my side and eventually I drift back into a dreamless sleep.
