I wake up to Arbor tapping my shoulder. Me and Jimson had both fallen asleep in front of the window. Willow stood by the table, which was set with food. “Hey kids, neither of you ate anything, you should probably get something before you meet your stylists.” Right on cue, Clio walks out of her...
I wake up to Clio knocking on the door. “Rise and shine, darling, we’re almost here!” I take a quick shower, and pull on what seems to be an almost exact copy of the outfit I wore yesterday. I walk out of the room while loosely braiding my hair. Jimson, Clio, Arbor, and Willow are already in the...
Oh no. Oh no. No no no no. How could this happen? My names only in there twice, I know kids my age with their names in there 10 times, and some of the 18 year olds with tesserae have even more! How did my name, in all those little slips of paper in that glass ball, come out? I could feel the...
I tried to stay calm as my mom braided a small section of the hair on the side of my face. She had pulled in one of my floppy bangs, keeping it mostly out of my face. The usual strand of hair still fell on my face, and I didn’t try to get rid of it. My hair was a reddish-light brown colour...
From the Treaty of Treason:
In penance for their uprising, each district shall offer up a male and female between the ages of 12 and 18 at a public “Reaping.”
These Tributes shall be delivered to the custody of The Capitol. And then transferred to a public arena where they will Fight to the...
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