User blog:Clove1999/The 25TH Hunger Games Story

The 25th Hunger Games: According to Hope     Chapter One
I still remember the shocked look on Ash's handsome face as the girl from District Four threw a trident at him, piercing him through the neck and drownding him in his own warm, sticky blood. I, Hope Westfall, his own sister, watched him die and suffer. Only a few years back, I remember giving him my necklace, a silver chain with a diomand hanging off of it, the white chrystal bordered by a pair of silver leaves. Ash looked exactly like me, beautiful hazel eyes, black/brown/reddish hair, and a little scar above his eyes, from where I had scorched him with a coal when I was five.

It's been two years since the incedent and the Reapings were here again.

Ok, that's it for now, but I'll be writing more later!!! Please Comment Nicely!!!!! :p J Wolfe/Eemet/Clove1999