My soul fluttered away from earth when a bomb crashed into me. I felt myself burn; my sister, Katniss, she was called the girl on fire, but alas, I was the actual girl on REAL fire.
My spirit floated away as I saw what chaos was happening down at the Capitol. Bloody bodies and lunatic peacekeepers everywhere. Have they not remembered what 'peace' was? Even though District 12 was the poorest amongst all the districts, I think it was the most peaceful. Until the rebellion.
I've lost track of time. After what seemed like forever, I passed through a huge cloud and in front of me was a gold and white gate.
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In The Afterlife
Teen FictionMeet Augustus Waters, Tris Prior and Primrose Everdeen in their after lives. ;)
