User blog comment:Grimreaper8080/100th Hunger Games - Quarter Quell/@comment-5179410-20120930183116

DREAM IDEAS:

Incorporating my fluffy slipper awesomeness, they're in a land of soft, plush blankets. Whatever food you want appears at your whim. Sweet lullaby music, and adorable puppies and kittens everywhere. But if you fall asleep, you die. The animals are vicious. The fluffy slippers will swallow you alive. And the only escape? Suicide. If you commit suicide in the dream, you wake up alive. Any other death truly kills.

You are on the victory tour with your true love. But when they convince you it's real, they pour acid on your head. It doesn't kill. At first. It slowly deteriorates your flesh, leaving only the vital tissues in tact. To escape? Kill your true love.

So. MY TRIBUTES BETTER NOT DIE.