I cry all the way until morning. Until, at least 12:00 I cry and cry and cry. "What have I done!" I scream. I take a small sip of water and say "Accio food!" and another loaf of warm bread comes toward me. I slowly eat it and then peak out the Cornicopia. Tris's picture is in the sky with the wound I inflicted next to her. In tiny writing beneath it, it says that she probably won't live. I sob and promise myself I will never eat or drink again, which I know is a lie because I am too selfish. I lay down and stare up at the Cornicopia roof. I hope Katniss finds me, I think. I would deserve it. This has been a short day and I think the Gamemakers quickly made it night. Or maybe it is because I spent have the day sobbing my eyes out like a big baby. Anyway, I lay down on the tarp, waiting for the dreaded dawn.
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The strong girls fight
FantasyHermione Granger, Katniss Everdeen, and Tris Prior have a huge arugment about who is the strongest girl in the group. Katniss suggests starting a Hunger Games with the three of them in it. everyone watches and casts votes about who they think will...
