Task Four - Oh So Grassy - Halloween Tributes

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Eve Ween:

(Have not received. This is not the same as 'has not handed in' because you might have done and Jack may have it saved on one of his infamous spreadsheets and I can't get to it, obviously.)


Jack Oliver Lantern:

(Have not received)


 Hailey Hallow:

I look around, and my legs start shaking. How was i going to do this?! I had no allies to help me at all, and the grass is freaking 16 feet tall! I try to move but my feet are stuck. i look down and see roots tangled around my ankles.Wow, i'm so lucky.....

I pull out a daggar and cut the roots. I walk on pushing my way through the grass, and trying not stand in one spot for too long. After about 15 more minutes of walking, i start to hear voices. I stop and hold my breath, hoping it was just me hallucinating. but i knew i was wrong. Through the grass comes Clover, smirking at me.

I grip the daggar tightly in my hand, " Hi," i say, fake smiling. Inside i was terrified. She gave me a 'once over' then met my face again with an even bigger smirk.

" Well, what do we have here?" She says. She doesn't wait for an answer. " Just, little Hailey Hallow...All alone." She grins wickedly.

I start backing away. I reach into my backpack, never taking my eyes off of Clover and take out another daggar.

" You want to fight? Come fight me then." i say confidently, only i don't know where that confidence came from.

She rushes at me unexpectedly, and i do the first thing i think of. Stab blindly. I guess i hit the right spot because she whispers, " you got that shot out of pure luck." and falls to the ground.

I take a deep breath and run away quickly. Not wanting to the blood.

I started breathing very quickly, thinking of how i could''ve done things differently.

I keep running around for some more then my stomach growls. It was then that i realize i hadn't eaten since The Games had started. Four days. I quickly sift through my pack and see what i'm looking for. Bread.I rip a piece off and shove it in my mouth. I run around some more, then, again, hear more voices.

Uh oh.

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