Hunger Games Gale and Katniss

Hunger Games Gale and Katniss

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The sun is blazing down and crisping my skin a rose red it's the reaping and I don't know what to expect no one from district twelve has really returned except for Hamitch. I look down at Prim and she gives me a look of desperation fear and lost all hope. Then all of a sudden Effie's voice starts to shriek out who will be the female tribute I cross my fingers and she says KATNISS EVERDEEN I let out a gasp of air It can't end this way this can't happen to me I probably won't return and then what will become of my mum? The blood is rushing to my head and I think I'm going to faint but as all of this is going through my head Effie's says the male tribute and I hear Gales name being called out I look at him with desperation as he comes on stage. I fell like my life was never worth living for if it was all going to end like this is this how it will really end? But I know I can't turn the clocks around I get escorted to a locked room and then I burst out with tears and fall to the ground.
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