You sigh, opening your eyes. You sit up, smelling the delicious scent of freshly baked bread. Maybe mom is cooking food today.
You get out of bed, and look down, trying to find your slippers. Instead, you see feet that are most definitely not yours. You ruffle your hair, which is way shorter than usual. You stop.
"Holy crap. I'm Peeta Melark."
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Choose Your Own Adventure - Book Based!
FanfictionHey guys! So, I looked at Tanzi's page, and I saw that she had a Choose Your Own Adventure, which had gotten so much attention! I played, and it was super good! So, I want to try to make my own, with different characters, and a new scenario. You h...
