Bianca Sandrino, D1F (CBD) (done)

My mama always compared me to snow, a blanket of pale light and innocence. Except for my eyes, dark like two ravens stuck in an eternal midnight. It's shallow here, on the ethereal scale, too easy to get lost... I want to hold the world in my shaking hands, but I'm afraid that if I do it'll just slip away like stardust.

"You're the defender of the people!" Papa told me once, as I sat anxiously on the edge of my seat, waiting for the results of yet another reaping. I was young then, brave. I'm anxious now, my sword is a little too dull for this world, and my fear a little too present. I must hide from the world until its time for my light to shine.

I live with my Mama, my Papa, my Gran, and my little sister Olivia. We live a happy life, in a safer part of District 1, with our two cats and three dogs. They tried to raise me up to be a victor, but I'm not sure if that's the life for me. It seems too glamorous - I don't know if I'm strong enough. I guess I'm decent enough with a sword, but I don't really compare to the others in my district.

FC: stefanie uncles
Words: 150ish