Nightmares

The pain of Cato stabbing me was horrible.

I don't remember much except that evil look in his eyes, the long gleaming silver blade and me passing out near a river.

This is what I dream of:

I sit up on the pebbles on the river bank and I can only sit my upper body up.

I look right and there's nobody around.

I look left and there's a figure in the distance.

"I'm so dead" I mumble.

I squint my eyes to try to look farther.

It's a women sitting on a rock just outside of the forest.

She stands up and slowly strides towards me.

Then I realize something. It's Katniss.

I didn't recognize her at first because she had her hair flowing down her shoulders and a long white flowing dress on.

The wind whisked everything around to make it seem so dreamily.

She's almost to me and she whispers

"Peeta."

"Katniss?" I ask back.

The breeze whips her hair around and her dress makes wave patterns.

She puts her hands up and presses her palms against something.

Glass.

I stand up and I realize my legs fine.

I sprint over and try to reach her but I can't.

I try breaking the glass.

It won't budge.

Suddenly she looks scared.

She screams silently as if the glass got thicker.

Then I see some sort of a monster tackle her.

Blood splattering her white dress.

No arrows to defend herself and I could only stand there.

I woke up with a start drenched with cold sweat.

I shift my wait and pain shoots up my leg I wince and put my head back down on the gravel.

I am probably dying while I have nightmares about Katniss being killed.

Happy Hunger Games.