With my head raised I walk on the stage. I'm wearing a blue dress, just above the knee with a white pearl necklace. It was a bit girly for my taste, but my stylist thought it was just perfect. I hear some people chuckle, I don't blame them. I maybe look all sweet and innocent, with my curly brown hair, big chocolate brown eyes and sweet smile, I'm defiantly not. I smile an innocent smile at the audience and sit down on the empty chair. "I'm Taylor Ferrow. I'm fourteen years old and I'm from district 3," I say in my sweetest voice. Some people smiled at me, but some rolled their eyes. They probably thought I can't kill to survive, boy are they wrong. They ask me why I should win, so I answer: "I don't have a good home in District 3. I have to take care of my little brother and mother, they are both sick. So I had no other chose than to enter the games. And I'm sure I'm going to win, to help my family." I stand up, bow at the audience and walk off the stage
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The First Redemption Games (1-5) & The Writer Games | 6 - 7
ActionThe First Redemption Games (1-5): last updated October 5 2012 The 6th Writer Games: last updated October 8 2012 The 7th Writer Games: last updated October 8 2012 Reuploaded with permission by AEKersey 2019