For your Entertainment//Ems//blitz
Feb 11, 2015 14:04:31 GMT -5
Post by d11a tsiuri dermott ☕ minie on Feb 11, 2015 14:04:31 GMT -5
Gaia Cross
If I die young
Burry me in satin
lay me down in a bed of roses
Burry me in satin
lay me down in a bed of roses
This was the first day, I ever got to see all of the tributes together, in one room. The feeling that 23 of us will be dead soon enough was weird. They were chatting and talking while at their training stations. I thought it would be better to train alone at first. Not that I thought much of making many friends here. What if I would win, how I would be able to look into their parents eyes. If I win I hope I wouldn’t have to look into anyone’s eyes except dads. I felt like he needed to explain me something, I hoped he would after I volunteered. I felt the need to look up to him, I was just a person who can’t survive without having someone there to look up too.
Everybody’s training outfits were the same, we were all being treated the same as well. From what I have heard, we all got the same size suites and same meals. The only thing that was different about our outfits was the numbers. There were too of the same numbers, one female and one male. They told us the districts. That was the only difference.
I didn’t recognize anyone, I didn’t bother memorizing their names or faces. I didn’t care about them, they will be dead and I have to be the last one standing. I’m not the only one who volunteered these games, at least one person does. You mostly expect it from a career districts, where the kids are robbed of their lives for the games. Yet was I much different? Dad forced pain upon me and pushed me to my limits in every direction. I was also a sacrifice for people’s entertainment. Well guess I’m here to entertain. All those years, I was nothing more than a play toy for someone else’s sickening fantasy.
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lyrics: If I die young-the band perry