Katniss Blog
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I am Katniss Everdeen, during the reaping, my sister, Primrose Everdeen, was chosen to take part in the Hunger Games, but I volunteered for her and took her place and now I wait in the starting circle, wait for the bell to ring, wait to see Peeta. As I wait in the circle, I look to my right and I think I see Peeta a few tributes down, and I think he is shaking his head. I ignored it and run to the giant golden horn shaped like cone, with a curved tail. I am upset that Peeta distracted me, but I run to the next best thing, a little sleeping bag that deflected heat, and a bow and some arrows. "That's for me." I thought as I picked up the items. I saw a bright orange backpack and went for it. Once I reached it, a boy from another district reached it at the same time, but he froze, he coughed in my face and a warm sticky substance splattered in my face. Blood. When he fell I saw what was wrong with him, he had a knife in his back, and the girl from another district did it, and she had a straight enough face to tell me I was her next target.
