Forgiving your killer [Meghan]

Waves crash against the shore as song birds flutter above my head while I walk. I've been here for I don't know how long and I still haven't seen the one person I really want to see; Beatrice Birch. I have some unfinished things to resolve with her. It was her blow that ended my life and sent me to this damned place. It's beautiful yes, but I hate it here. I hate it because I can't see my family and it's a constant reminder of how much I've failed. I wasn't supposed to die when I did, I was supposed to make it further in the games. Instead, by her blow, I now lie in a coffin in District seven six feet under ground, my body cold and stiff.

My eyes gaze at the crystal blue ocean, my anger slowly filling my body like a cup that is being filled slowly by drop by drop by drop of water until I am so full of anger, I can hardly contain it. I search for a rock to throw and, as if by magic, one appears in front of me. I pick it up, testing the weight of it in my hand before reaching back and launching the rock with all my strength into the water. It makes a satisfying splash as it lands in the water and I watch the ripples on the water.

Padding along the shore, I find many stones to toss into the water and do just that. I skip a few and feel my anger turn into a slow simmer. I will not explode yet, I will wait to explode on the person I have beef with. Suddenly, I hear footsteps behind me and I whirl around. Standing not far from me is the exact person I wanted to see; Beatrice. "About time." the venom in my voice almost literally sizzles on the ground and my eyes gaze at the girl, anger and hurt clear in them.









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