Aftermath

by girlwithknivesx

Looking back I don't know why I killed and hated them all. The truth is we were all just scared children, in a game for the Capital's entertainment willing to do anything to get home. I see them all in my dreams, Rue buried in flowers, Marvel with the spear in his stomach and Katniss begging to her sister. This is the aftermath of the 74th Hunger Games. Cato win and reflection

4. Help

Just to clear some things up I used to be girlwithknifes so this is my story can't get into my account and wanted to continue this story so published it again. Hope you enjoy xx

Any suggestions as to where to go or just to leave it let me know