Blahblahblah. Late posting for me. Oh noes! I'm a bit cross right now. And very choppy. And nothing makes sense. So here's a drabble that makes very little sense.

Games: 14

Key Word: confusion

POV: Uly Wake, District 9

Confusion

My head was spinning. The earth was spinning. I saw the sun grow larger in the horizon, or did it? Nothing made any sense anymore. All I could remember was three tracker jacker stings, then this madness.

"Uly, wake up!" My mother said. But when I tried, I realized I was awake already. She vanished, leaving me alone. Faces swirled in the clouds, trees bended and twisted quickly.

Where was I again?

It started raining diamonds and blood. "You've won the Games!" But I hadn't, had I? I collapsed in a heap on the ground, finally succumbing to unconsciousness.