STORY STARTER

Your protagonist is selected to enter the Hunger Games, and is allowed to take one non-lethal item in with them. They choose something very unusual...

Write about how this item helps them survive.

Maybe Dreams Are Better Than Reality?!

Ok a few things this sort of contains clues -not really it just says like there is a volunteer Thats it blah blah so yeh..and if you haven’t read 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 yet please do read it it’s the next best thing apart from Harry Potter and this was set right before the 74th hunger game aka the hunger game tgat we first see katniss in sooo enjoy..☺️




I woke up to the alarming noise of a child’s cry…dazed and confused I opened my eyes there I was inside a metal box with glass holes..and extremely comfy chairs? The box was two stories high and was blood red…it stopped near a small house called “bus stop”..? Wait?! This is the historical transportation box…the bus! So this must be years ago before 2026..? The year humanity destroyed itself, the year the dooms day clock hit midnight..the year of The famous labyebye? Or was it lafifi-no that was The fake version…labobo..? I should focus on history more!


So this is not 2299..?thank god! No hunger games..or reaping day…if I was in 2299 now next year would be the year my name would be in there. Oh and prims name too..she is soo scared..unlike her sister katniss-it’s a surprise her name isn’t picked yet or her “friend” gales ( I personally think they are dating you know-hope prim does not hear this because she will snitch and katniss will kill me before the games!


As I looked down I realised I was holding a metal object with a rubber? cover that felt quite comforting to touch… and with a magnificent glass cover..I touched the ice cold glass and the metal lit up..a bright light…and something started playing trough a wire that was connected to my ears ! It was playing somthing so wonderful I drifted of to dreamland it was called Esspiser..?essuprise..?

Oh wait it’s called espresso..? By Subrina carpenter…such a weird name!but the sound it makes is magical just like how my mockingjays sing to me..every afternoon.i got off the vehicle and went into a house..it was red and white and was called “KFC” maybe it’s short for somthing I should pay more attention to my mothers history teachings it smelled wonderful the crisp smell of fried animals and sweet black broth..I orderd somthing called a Meal deal and got animal pieces and the sweet liquid it was wonderful as I made my was out of the shop-as they called it someone called my name “seraphina!”


It was all a dream…..maybe dreams are better than reality…


I tried to explain everything to my mother but she was in a hurry…then I realised it was 2300 and the day of the 74th hunger games… I was still in the present moment…


The next thing I knew was I was in the reaping getting ready for the tributes to be picked and it was her..my heart stopped as they said “primrose Everdeen”! But wait what’s going on…there was a volunteer….

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