During the Games

The Night of the Reaping

I ran into bed with my mother. Crying. I was so scared! Tomorrow is the reaping. My first reaping. What if my name gets drawn? "It's okay Prim." My mother tells me. I cry even harder. Primrose oh primrose how was your day. Primrose oh primrose the night is young the meadow is quiet. Primrose oh primrose your petals shin brightly in the moonlight. Primrose play with me, play with me. As my mother sings I fall asleep. I have no more nightmares about tomorrow, it will all be fine.

Sorry this was such a short chapter. I could not think of anything else really to write about since it was night. I promise the other chapters will be longer. If you were wondering the chapters will probably go day by day,