I'm sorry, this is such a short chapter, I wrote it three days ago and I've been feeling crappy every day since then. Was up all night but demotivated and thus didn't do anything.
It didn't go too badly. Kamalyn was a little ignorant of the fact that she was lucky enough to grow up in a District that they were prepared for the Hunger Games and that she got to live because of that, but that's the old Kamalyn coming back, which I suppose is what I want.
Pablo's meeting us in District 7 in two days, and I am going to murder him about the bombs in the arena. And take over as a better mentor. I'm not surprised that I'm the second victor, he was so crap at keeping me alive that I'm not sure how I survived so far in. Maybe it was something to do with Jonen and I, training before the arena.
Sometimes I don't even know what to do.
As i said at the start. nothing. but at least I'll feel better? for uploading? And school soon! yayyyy. (not)
Mood af: (song lyrics, I don't own them)
i'm on a sugar crash,
i ain't got no f*ckin' cash
maybe i should take a bath,
cut my f*ckin' brain in half
i'm not lonely, just a bit
tired of this f*cking sh*t
nothing that i write can make me feel good

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Grain & Blood | A Hunger Games collection
FanfictionDISCLAIMER!! THE HUNGER GAMES IS NOT MY IDEA!! CREDIT TO SUZANNE COLLINS!! (Mild Language) Iris Sheaf from District 9 is 14 years old. She hopes for another uneventful reaping day, but luck isn't on her side. When the name of someone close to her ge...