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Crazy? Jun 4, 2009 17:14:16 GMT -5

Post by Bow. on Jun 4, 2009 17:14:16 GMT -5

Selena Janery.
I sat alone in the ruins. tired and bored. Why was I even here? I had lived here for almost three months last year and since then had almost been trampled by crappy fake animals. Oh, joy! So what was I doing here? Why had I returned to where so many of my loved ones had been masacared? Where my ancestors had been brutally killed so that the Capitol could be happier? Where mutants run freaking free as mocking birds? Oh, gosh. Get out of here! Get your but out of I'll make you!
Oh, wait. Threataning yourself DOES NOT WORK! I forgot. Again. Was I going mad? No, couldn't be? Or could I? I need people!

Those who bring sunshine into the lives of others cannot keep it from themselves.

'Be kind. Everyone you meet is fighting a great battle.' - Plato.

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Crazy? Jun 4, 2009 17:22:07 GMT -5

Post by popcap810 on Jun 4, 2009 17:22:07 GMT -5

Caleb Rabin

As I walked into the ruins, I wondered for the thousandth time why I had left the safety of district twelve, only days ago, starving, just so I could arrive in the ruins still starving. Furthermore, I had left, because of the advice of a gang member, who had nearly cut of my arm.

As I walked through the ruins I saw someone in the distance, and thinking it was a peacekeeper i hid, but probably to late.

Mutt/Capitol-Jace Marin
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District 1-Isaac Roran

(>'_')># i was going to give you this waffle

#<('_'<) but then i was like

(>'#'<) i'm hungry

(>^.^<) so i ate it.

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Crazy? Jun 4, 2009 17:33:15 GMT -5

Post by Bow. on Jun 4, 2009 17:33:15 GMT -5

I heard him before I saw him. He was walking into the area I was in. The barren wasteland. He saw me looking an d attempted to hide. Badly I may add. I kept staring at the area he had hidden and said loudly enough for him to see, "I can see you and don't even try to attack or I will beat the crap out of you." I tried not to let him know how desparately sick I was but my voice croacked and the last words sounded like a frog. I finished fantastically with a coughing fit to end all coughing fits. Oh, joy! How bad was the crap I had gotten myself into this time. Well heck. here we go again. Woe is me, woe is me. Ha. Yeah sure.
I really have to stop talking to myself! Seriously! ;D.

Those who bring sunshine into the lives of others cannot keep it from themselves.

'Be kind. Everyone you meet is fighting a great battle.' - Plato.

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Crazy? Jun 4, 2009 17:39:59 GMT -5

Post by popcap810 on Jun 4, 2009 17:39:59 GMT -5

Realizing that the "peacekeeper" was actually a girl, and the was actually very sick, and probably couldn't kill me, I approached her, and said (kind of lamely) "Hi, I'm Caleb" this was especially acward, because the last time I had talked to someone from another district they had given me a scar to match my burns.

Mutt/Capitol-Jace Marin
District 9- Mark Kane---Tribute
District 1-Isaac Roran

(>'_')># i was going to give you this waffle

#<('_'<) but then i was like

(>'#'<) i'm hungry

(>^.^<) so i ate it.

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Crazy? Jun 5, 2009 18:00:25 GMT -5

Post by Bow. on Jun 5, 2009 18:00:25 GMT -5

I stared at the boy. He was a guy. That much I knew. And had sick scars everywhere but other than that I knew nothing. I was in the dark once more. Well he was short and tanned appearance wise. I on the other hand was tall enough. Not small not tall and also had tanned skin but with almost black eyes and brown hair. At seventeen I was still quite a petite girl and after three years on the run was quite skinny. I stared some more untill I eventuall blurted out the first thing that came to mind. "Who are you?" Just as I finished my "you2 I realised that he had just told me who he was. "Um, I mean why, how, when?...." I stammered my way through several mental questions before being saved when my bird, a waxwing, sadly named Paochey, (What the?), landed on my shoulder and started to sing. He was a part Mocking Jay so there were also human words mixed with his songs. The music he made was so beautiful that I had anaged to put up with his early mornings and demanding feeding for three years. I had found him abandonned in a nest. The parents had either left him because he was different or had been killed and Paochy had been left alone. I had felt sorry for him and taught him to fly, not an easy feat as I cannot fly myself, anf fed him. Since then he had been loyal to me. He had led me to water and alerted me of any dangers. He was my best friend.

Last Edit: Jun 5, 2009 18:01:12 GMT -5 by Bow.

Those who bring sunshine into the lives of others cannot keep it from themselves.

'Be kind. Everyone you meet is fighting a great battle.' - Plato.