Ash Wood: the chariots by assassin-murder, journal
Ash Wood: the chariots
1 dead, 2 dead, 3 dead 4, 5 dead, 6 dead, 7 dead 8 dead more. that was my nightmare last night.
all of my friends and family dead. this is what it translated to. dad dead, brother dead, mom dead,
me, johannah dead, gale dead, finnick dead,Darcey dead and all dead more. i watched everyone i
knew from family, to friends, to myself, to people i see on the street, all dead. and by who? snow.
president snow. i guess that means i'm a rebel because now i'm desperate to kill snow.i wake up
screaming. johannahs there, watching me sleep. "1 dead 2 dead 3 dead... a lot of people died in
your dream." she says to me. "how did you...?" "you talk i
Grey coughed quietly. "well. gentleman next." but when she said it this time, she wasn't as peppy like usual.
so i look around for my dad. when i find him, he's looking at me and he looks proud, but he's as pale as a
human can get. when i look at Grey, i see she has the sheet. "Oak Chance!" she has that peppy tone again.
i look out to the crowd. who's Oak Chance? he must be 12. i know everyone except the 12 year olds. but
when the peacekeepers pull him out of the crowd, he is silently crying like Darcy was. and his face, it's like
my dad. so pale. but when i study his face, i realize, he is, no other word for it, cute. when he looks
when i woke up this morning i realized it was reaping day. "7. the place where u r never betted on." i mumbled under my breath. i don't care if
someone heard me. if i ever get chosen for the hunger games, i'm going to speak my mind. u have no idea what goes on in there. i slowly got
out of bed and saw what my dad had layer out for me. it was a shot red dress, it had a white bow, and it was plaid. at least he new my style.
unlike other dads. i put on the dress and my beanie. i looked in the mirror and whispered to myself, "here we go again." i heard a shriek. not
like the frightened ones u here of the 12 year olds, but more like a shriek
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I heard my name boom and then the crowds started to cheer my name and then i saw Ceasar motion me to the stage. I walked and sat down next to him. He said a few words but i couldn't focus at all,i could only think about her. I suddenly rolled up my sleeve and stroked her bracelt. Then suddenly Ceasar tapped me. I sad "oh sorry i was just thinking." He laughed and said what im not that interesting? And the audience laughed along with him.Then he said,"Well Eli lets take a look at the reply of the 72 hunger games before President Snow officially crowns your victor." Then i turned to the large screen behind us and watched. The risings of the tu
I took my first step into the blimp shaped thing. I took deep breaths and looked around as everyone congradualted me,still in shock i was still so so depressed and heart broken. I looked at my body covered in blood and pain shocked me everywhere. To ladies took me into a room where i was layed on a hospital where i soon fell alseep. As i woke up i sat up and saw no one there i also noticed i was in a different room. I got up i and walked to a small desk that has clothes and note left on it. It read:Congradulations Eli you did amazing, get dressed in what your stylist laid out and then we will take you to do your final interview. I looked dow
I woke up from the faint noises of branches being stepped on, I quickly opended my eyes and sat up at quitley as i could. I leaned on my knees and the snapping twigs grew louder. And then i saw Spear. I see we wanted to end this early.. i grabbed a bow and arrow from behind me and put the spear close just in case i needed it. I aimed and let the arrow glide threw the air right into his arm. He let out a harsh ahh!. I put the Shayna's spear into the arrow bag and then grabbed the bow tight and jumped from the tree.Spear just managed to take the arrow out of his arm and he picked up a long pointed knife and was about to throw,i didnt have enoug