The Winner Takes it All // Frouse
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MatureComplete Fri, Aug 8, 20255h 28m
The Hunger Games are an annual event. I used to be afraid of the reaping each year, until one fated day my name was pulled. But I survived, and I was a hero. I would never have to step foot in that arena again.
But the fear returned.
It was the Quarter Quell, an event every 25 years where the game makers would put their own twist on the games. This time, all past winners of the games would be in the reaping.
Even winning didn't guarantee freedom.
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