Difficultiesinlife Stories

I have always had this... thing about me. Only three people know. I have to hide it from the world or they will treat me different. They came out with this Frozen movie that somewhat describes me. My story is different. More realistic.

The Hunger Games - the 73rd to be specific. The one everyone wants to forget. It wasn't the bloodiest. Nothing like when Annie Cresta, a previous victor, had seen for herself a decapitation. No, it wasn't a physical struggle either. The 73rd Hunger Games, in fact, was the one the gamemakers made the easiest. But it was what happened in those games that left scars. A mental struggle, one that had struck the citizens of Panem very much, almost as much as the 74th Games. Because the 73rd Games changed life. Especially for Allie.

**WARNING: COULD BE A TRIGGER** Five people and five stories come together. Much more could happen in one morning than one thinks. Explore the struggles of these teenagers as their lives are torn apart. To try to find truth in a work of fiction is fruitless and takes away from the beauty of a story. This is an entirely made up tale, and none of the events occurred.

"Love?" I questioned. "What is love really? No one can define it, it's something so great, that not even I can say what it is." I muttered staring out the window as the rain splashed against the glass. "Love is when a puppy licks your face." I turned to see my little sister holding her stuffed bunny. I was about to say she was foolish and didn't know what she was talking about, but then she added, "Even after you left him alone all day."