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I raced down to the fence sobbing as tears flew from my blue eyes. I reached out and poked the fence it a tentative finger as I had hoped it was dead with no live current of electricity to shock me. I couldn’t think I just pushed the loose wires up and flung myself under it. I landed in the grass and staggered to my feet my blond hair flying wildly around. I made a run for the forest. The reason I was doing this? Earlier that day I had had a fight with my father and he had punched me in the face so now my nose was pouring blood suddenly the words of a song came to my mine.”I find it kinda funny I find it kinda sad when the dreams in witch I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had…when people run in circles it’s a very very mad world…..mad world….mad world…” it felt as I was in a mad world lost, alone forever panem was a mad world a place where we send are children into a dark cold world so fight for their lives… what sort of parent would do that? Hmm? I ask myself that question over and over trying to find an answer to the question I know the answer to. Because we are forced to by the ever controlling capitol who wants blood in turn for a good show. I raced into the forest faster than ever I tripped and fell into a pile of leaves and grass. Blood streaming from my nose and mouth now I lay there slowly letting my eyes close and letting the darkness of death, sadness and loss close its black fingered gloves around me. I slowly closed my blue eyes excepting if anyone where to find me they would think I was dead, and I slipping into the darkness alone.