Life of a slave [Avoxes]
Jan 1, 2009 20:44:55 GMT -5
Post by Breeze-Chan on Jan 1, 2009 20:44:55 GMT -5
She made up renew the sheets for another condemned child. She picked up the feathered duster and swept it over the flat surfaces. Tears pricked Ana's eyes. Most of the people going into the games are going to murder others. All but one is going to be murdered. She was helping with twenty-three murders, and couldn't do anything to stop them.
She pushed a strand of hair back, frowning as she set down the duster. She hated the games! She lost her brother to the unjust games.She snatched up the duster and stormed out of the first Tribute room on floor Twelve, for district twelve. She marched to the next tribute's room.
She pushed a strand of hair back, frowning as she set down the duster. She hated the games! She lost her brother to the unjust games.She snatched up the duster and stormed out of the first Tribute room on floor Twelve, for district twelve. She marched to the next tribute's room.
