The 73rd Hunger Games ch.10The 73rd Hunger Games ch.103 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I'm a baby bird, wounded and lost. I've lost a friend and a lover within two days. Both sacraficed themselves for me. What did they do? They're innocent kids trapped in a world of death. They've done nothing wrong! Why did this happen. All I know is, I'll kill Peter. The murderer of Jason. I follow his exact foot steps. I bet he can hear my heavy panting as I race agaisnt everything.
At last, I see his black hair kneeling by tree. He's carving something in a tree with the blade of his sword. What's he up to? Once he finishes, he bolts the other way, as fast as a scared bunny. He knows I'm trailing him. I tip toe over to the tree and look down at what he carved. What the hell?
Its a heart with the initials carved J + S with a line right through the middle. Oh, now I'll kill him. Might as well leave nothing left to find. My dagger pleads me to kill. I will. I sprint down his path. I need to cut him off. I curve my running into a line to go around and surprise ambush him.
It works. The ne
The 73rd Hunger Games ch.3The 73rd Hunger Games ch.33 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Of course my stylist tells me that they're here to make an impretion, I don't believe most of that crap. During the Parade, I can see the chariots ahead, marvelous. Jason and I are in silver headresses, I'm in a dress, he's in a tuex. I don't nervous at all, so I'm waving to the crowd smiling, he's doing the same. This is how Carl said we could get sponsors.
President Snow is at his podium, welcoming us, wishing us luck in the arena then quickly dismisses us. Our stylists and Rosealina congraulate us and say how amazing we looked. Then they turned to each other and started a conversation, I look around at the other tributes. I end at District 1, the boy sees me looking their way, doesnt say anything, he looks at me with a pointed stair, I look away. We're brought up to our room, we're on the fifth floor, for District 5. We sit down for dinner.
"So, what's tomorrow?" I ask.
"Tomorrow is when you begin your training, but I don't want you to show what skills you have to the tributes or th
The Search for Paradise (1) ch.4The Search for Paradise (1) ch.43 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A new morning, no humans nearby, our stomachs are finally full, my chin is fully healed. I raise my head and look around the room, Latios and Ralts aren't here. Maybe in the kitchen? I open the door and peer in, Ralts is sitting alone at the table, Latios isn't here. She hears me and turns around.
"Good morning," she says.
"Hey, good morning. Where's Latios?" I ask her.
"No idea, Suicune left a note, saying she'll be gone for the whole day. Latios wasn't in the room when I woke up, I couldn't find him anywhere." she sighs.
I wonder where he could've gone. "I'm going to go look for him, stay here." I say and leave the den. I fly up above most of the trees but stay hidden between branches. I call out a four note tune. Hopin for a reply. This is how we communicate whenever we can't find each other. It comes in real good handy if any birds chime in. But there's no answer. I look around, and call it out again. No reply. Once more, no reply. My heart begins to race and I'm looking in all dir
ImpressiveClove grabbed a knife out of her vest and threw it at the target. She whipped around, grabbed another knife and threw it at the target next to it. She then retrieved two smaller knives hidden in her ponytail and threw them one after the other. All of this was done lightning-fast, and she turned around and gave Cato a snarky smile. His heart jumped a little, but he hid it well, flashing her an arrogant smile in return.Impressive3 years ago in Drama More Like This
"That was impressive," he said as she walked towards him, putting her knives back into their places.
"This is coming from the famous, unbeatable Cato Underwood," she drawled, looking at him with her piercing hazel eyes. "Should I bow down?"
"That would be nice," he said, nodding, and she grinned at him, and shook her head, all the while playing with one of her knives, twirling it and swirling it around her fingers.
"Yeah right, Cato. I don't bow down to anyone, in case you haven't noticed," she said, raising her eyebrows challengingly.
"What if I were to make you?"
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After a couple days of being under Darkrai's control, Latios's orriginal spirit is being drained away. By nightfall, he'll remain like this forever. However, Darkrai had planned to fire a strong attack move on him. It would've succeded, but Latias sheilded him. Collapsed. And hasn't moved since.
My eyes widen at the sight of her. Her back wings have been bruised and blood dripped from the one wing that was perched up. Soon, she was lying in a pool of blood. And remained motionless. I hear screeches of her friends, all crying, even the injured were back on their feets making racket and sheading tears.
Then, Arceus rises, still scarred from the attack, but raises his head and releases a sooting sound to everyone. All their eyes open and turn towards me. I even see Dialga and Palkia up too. They're sheding some tears as well. Uxie and Azelf layed dying but stairing in thi
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