The seventy sixed hunger games

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Hi! This is my first story so it may not be the best:(

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Ahhhhh, I woke up to a scream that was not natural. today was reaping day. it was my fourth year in the reaping and I was terrified as always. I am not a fighter, I am a weakling. the best I can do is play with knifes. I get out of bed and went to my mother. "baby, go wash up and get dressed" she said. "but its too cold" I say back. "sorry honey but we live in district twelve and we can't afford it". "Violet you know that" my father says.

When I get to the reaping I have to sign in. The lady asks me to give her my finger. she zaps it with the zappy thing and puts my blood on a card. I get in line with the other sixteen year old girls and wait for the reaping to start.

Effie, the escort of our district starts with saying in her Capitol accent "ladies first." I pray that it is not me. Samantha kindell she calls. oh my god not Samantha she is my best friend and she is even weaker then me.
Without thinking I shout "I volunteer as tribute."

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