The 73rd Hunger Games ch.7"I'm going to race out there and try to take some supplies, maybe throw a knife or two. Then you two can try to pick some off." I offer up."What, if they catch you?" Jason says nervously."They won't, I promise I'll be careful. Do I have your okeys?" I whisper."Ok," says Julia still peering over at Nick. Jason remains silent for a moment but nods in agreement. I give a small nod back, grib a knife in hand and bolt from the bushes. None notice me for the time being until I reach a backpack and swipe it."District 5!" yells one of them. They turn their heads away from each other and focus their attention to me. Then a flying spear comes in my direction. I turn in a zig zag and throw a knife that lands in a Career's chest. A cannon signs. As I turn back to make sure they're still following me, Jason and Julia lunge forward and another cannon fires as I turn away.I lead them away into the forest, hoping to ellude them. But they're still hot on my trail. I see a cave and run into hiding.
Fly Glyfie Fly[Listen to this song while reading] (link in the description) When I walk through my backyard, I expect the squriels and birds to run no matter how much feed I leave for them. Lately the sounds of a bebe gun or a pullet gun rings in my ears. I expect it's my neighboor practising shooting. I usally fling arrows around as well, but he hasn't done this in awhile so I was shocked to hear it.After 10 minutes when it ceases I walk outside to the swing. I've been feeling I need the sun for awhile. But I stumble across a dove looking beat up. Seeds stuck to her beak by syliva. I immeidately know something is wrong. By my distance from her she would've flown away by now. I take a couple steps closer and she flies off. But only to the orange trees by the back fence and stumbles as landing.I race over to her, scaring the crap out of squirrels as I run by as they scurry up trees. I stop a couple yards away from her. I get on my knees and hands and crawl to her. But she flies poorly t
The Hunger Games Marvel's DeathSnap! The lifeless corspe falls to the ground. What used to be the district 3 male, is now a lifeless being. The whites of his eyes showing, nearly unbearable to look at. I turn away and see what remains of our supplies. That's why Cato killed him in the first place, he knows and so do I, that he was suppose to guard those supplies. He failed. The cannon fires and Cato rounds up any weapons from the rack that was under the shade and protection of our barriers.Cato and Clove begin to walk away from the Cornucopia. There's no reason to stay here, no supplies, no campsite, and in my opinion, no allience. I think back to when I first left home, how my sickly brother's body was sprawled in the bed, chin covered in his coughed-up blood, breathing sounded like gasping. And in a blink of an eye, he was gone. Gone with the wind, leaving me alone to enter the games.That's when I remember, the net trap I set up, maybe some poor tribute was stupid enough to fall for it. I hope it's Katniss, Cato