User blog comment:Aaronmalik/74th hunger games (my version) The Winter Wonder ???? Land/@comment-5173141-20121229040357/@comment-5173141-20121229041247

Reaped

And her Private Training Session:

I shake as I walk down the long hall way to the training center. I know I can do well, but that doesn't keep me from being nervous. As I reach the door, I stop and take a deep breath. It's OK Willow, I tell myself. I push open the door and walk into the training room with authority. Nothing will stop me now. I turn to the game makers, flash them a bright smile and then turn back to the training room. I see a dummy at the other end of the room, and I instantly know I will do. My feet drum against the ground as I run towards the dummy and launch myself through the air and kick it squarely in the chest and it falls over with a clank. Nice. I punch another dummy until its head falls off, and kick another in the groin. I sprint over to the throwing knife station and pick one up and weigh it in my hand. Looking up at the game makers, I see them watching me intently and they look impressed. I throw one throwing knife across the room and it hits the dummies chest. I smile in glee and pick another throwing knife up and as I'm spinning around, the knife slips out of my hand and goes flying. To keep from screaming I clamp my hand over my mouth. To my surprise the throwing knife actually hits something. It beheads a dummy and the game makers look impressed. I'm proud of myself, and I decide not to press my luck with a mace, so I bow, and the game makers release me.