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wynn sawdust

[wynn sawdust, intro]

You awoke today knowing very well that there’s one thing that’s very possible in the events that are coming today. Your death, which has the chance to be brought on by 21 others that are brought into the arena to kill along with yourself. You’re scared. Very scared, actually, that you may never see the love of your life again. And you’re even more scared that you may not be able to see the children and parents and family you have grown up to love and you’ll be taken away by the possible cut of a sword. You eat your food, almost wanting to put it in your clothing somewhere so you can have it for later in the arena but that seems almost wrong, like you’re cheating your way through the games. You let out a grin as the thoughts of being killed are swiped away, because you are a warrior, you won’t let your family and lover down. You will survive.

But what if you don’t? You would have failed them. You aren’t special at all, Wynn Sawdust, despite your name you cannot win. You have no chances boy, none. Especially with those tributes. They’re vicious, unlike yourself.

Soon enough you’re rising into the arena, and it’s just a single cornucopia. Though all of the tributes surround it, too. You see weapons. Many of them, actually, and things that may not be useful at all in some occasions, but you decide that sometimes tributes have odd needs and wants. You may be one of them, to grab a useless item incase to use it in the future. However, your main focus is a weapon. The countdown starts and you look at your clothing. A jacket, boots, undershirt, and jeans. Not very interesting, but it’ll suffer you.

You start to daydream, thinking of back home and your family, along with the boy you wished you would’ve confirmed as an official couple. But you didn’t. And you’re here now, leading to the most evidential fact that you will not be likely to come back to be in his arms again. The gong rings, and you do what you must do.

You run.

credit to will