Dear listening ear,
The reaping has come again, time to get attached to yet another tribute, only to watch them die. This time it's a fifteen year old girl with reddish hair and hazel eyes. Olive, I think her name is, poor Olive. And a fourteen year old boy, tall and lanky, black hair and dark eyes. Hank. Lanky Hank and poor Olive, they both look so awkward, poor kids, at least it'll be over soon for them.
It's cruel to say, I know, but if you've seen the things I've seen and felt the things I've felt, you tend to lose hope.
They arrive tomorrow.
Sincerely,
The girl with no voice.
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Avox {#Wattys2017}
FanfictionLynx is an avox. Olive is a chatty tribute who fills the silence of her home with laughter so she doesn't cry. Together they discover the meaning of the saying: "actions speak louder than words" //GIRL X GIRL\\ //Mentions of depression, self harm an...
