Canem (a hunger games fanfic)
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Complete Fri, Apr 1, 20161h 9m
I watched the whole war outside my window. There were Capitol bombs on our fields, providing they paid us. One day, they disappeared. There were white cars outside our window, as peacekeepers came up and knocked on my door. It would be the last day I saw my parents.
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