Just Imagine you being reaped for The Hunger Games
Imagine you sure of your certain death
But holding a little hope.
Everything is actually good in the Capitol
The foods delicious.
The only problem is what's going to come later.
Now imagine this . . .
On the day of the games you enter the Arena
And then you realize something awful.
You're in the arena
The minute counting down
When suddenly it hits you
It's
That
Time
Of
Month
(Unless you're a guy, you don't have this problem)
Am I the only one who has put some serious consideration into this?
YOU ARE READING
Book fangirl life
RandomNow that I look back on this, it makes me cringe (just because I wrote it). Most of my opinions here have changed drastically, but regardless, I'm not going to delete it because people have seemed to enjoy it, and hey, it's amusing to look back on...
