Eager for Blood
Sept 16, 2010 20:33:48 GMT -5
Post by sunnyian on Sept 16, 2010 20:33:48 GMT -5
Gretle Barns
I've been training at the training centre all day now, today is a special day. It is my favourite day of the year, its the day of the bloodbath. My sweat drips down on my face, and onto the ground, as I walk slowly towards my house on the gravel road. If it weren't for my old age, I would be practically running towards my shack. As the sun sets and it gets darker, I get closer towards my house. Finally I open the door, I nearly trip over my feet as I run to turn on the old television provided by the capitol.
As the screen flashes on, I see that I haven't miss anything, in fact the tributes are still on their platforms. My heart pounds, I wait to see the blood and to hear the cannons signifying the death of the wimpy tributes. I should be one of the tributes up their, for I would surely win! As the gong sounds the tributes run off their plates, some sprinting towards the cornucopia and some sprinting into the vast arena. Two of the tributes, Ocean and Estella, begin to attack the puny girl from district five. Just as she is almost dead, she flees. What an idiot!
No-one is even dead yet! Half of the tributes have already fled, how do they think they are going to win if they just flee right off the bat? The next target is Hermoine, she seems strong so I hope to see a good fight. Just as it gets interesting I hear footsteps from outside. Who would be outside walking around in the middle of the bloodbath? Then I hear a loud knock on my front door. Annoyed, I get up and swing the door open, yelling at the person who awaits at the other side.
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