"Let the 89th Hunger Games begin!" I heard the legendary announcer, Claudius Templesmith announce the beginning of another whole new Hunger Games. I looked down the narrow aisle and made a dash for the Cornucopia.

NOTE: You may find this story disturbing.Rated PG.The man smiled and walked slowly towards the moaning sound, the floor creaked that echoed throughout the whole room every time he made a step closer to the person bounded on the wooden chair. That place was the witness of everything he had done inside there, every murder he did, every crime he made, and every life he took.

What are you going to do if your heart and brain is not working as one? What are you going to follow? Is it what your heart chooses to beat and to be with, or is it what your brain says for it's the right thing to do? What are you going to follow then? Your HEART or your BRAIN?