Reaping Day

I never thought my name would actually be called. Every year, I stood in the crowd, hoping it would be someone else, feeling guilty for the relief that followed. But today, my luck ran out.

Katniss volunteered for her sister. That was the bravest thing I’ve ever seen. But I can’t shake this feeling of dread. I’ve known Katniss since we were kids. She doesn’t even realize it, but I’ve watched her for years. I remember the day I burned that bread just to have an excuse to give it to her. It was reckless, and my mother punished me for it, but it was worth it just to see her eat.

And now we’re being sent to the Games together. I know I have no chance of winning, so I don’t have a chance to LIVE.  But if I could do just one thing, it would be to ensure that Katniss goes home.  Maybe you can’t notice, but I am terrified

My picture when they called me!