My The Hunger Games fan fiction :)
Hope you enjoy!


2. The reaping

"Well, don't you look smart?' My father says distractedly whilst fiddling around with some kind of contraption.


I flick a strand of curly hair from my face. Gazing at myself in the mirror, I see in my reflection that the dress I have been forced into wearing is a mint green colour with long sleeves and a long frilly skirt. 

"What's happening?" Whimpers Toby as a stampede of villagers troop past the window.

Almost time to make it to the square.

"It's a special game today, Toby, and Imogen might be playing that game!" Mum tries hard to sound excited, but anyone could feel and hear the dread and worry in her cracked voice.

-chapter will continue soon-

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