The Hunger Games **Own Version**

Autumn Dominguez is in the Hunger Games in 2022 and she fights for her life for the sake of her mother, sister, and dad. Her mother that died fighting herself in the games and her dad ill with cancer. Will Autumn win or die trying?


1. Me.

   I was leaning on a tree drinking the juice my sister gave me before I left while I was dozing off into my own world as I noticed I stumbled upon a fresh smelling bakery. I dropped my juice and went over to the bakery as I saw a nice looking lady who was baking this soft bread that I would die for. A man with an apron glanced at me and asked if I would like to buy something. Why would he ask me that? He sees the ragged clothes I have on. Of course I want to but I would never be able to pay for such thing. So I answered no thanks and returned back to my tree. Waste of juice, I thought to myself. “Well what else can I do?” I said when I walked back home. As I walked through the woods I noticed a nearby raccoon that was unusually small. It was trembling and that’s when I noticed a fox chasing after it. I felt kind of bad for it but there is really nothing I can do. That made me feel like I can do more for my father to be alive while he is sick with cancer which I’m having a hard time dealing with. Honestly there is really nothing I can do for him even though I would risk my life all for him if I had to. This day wasn’t turning out so well for me, with no fresh bread, the raccoon probably being eaten at this very moment, and the thought of my father with cancer. When I finally got home my little sister Gabby said, “Hi Autumn!” I hugged Gabby, picked her up and twirled her into the air as I kissed her cheek. I love Gabby so much and I don’t know what I’d do without her. Gabby is 12 and she looks up to me and I don’t ever want that to change. On the other hand, my mother died from the loss of the Hunger Games. With all chances I hope I don’t go in the games because I don’t want to take the risk of my life when I have Gabby and my father. But, if I was in the games I would fight so hard to win. If I won I would always feel as if my mother was with me. I would love that feeling. If I was in the Hunger Games I would defiantly pick archery because I’m really good at it. Anyways, speaking of the games when you are 12 you are eligible to start the games and when you’re over 18 then you’re not allowed to be in the games anymore. I’m 15 and I could start the Hunger Games. Gabby only has 3 slips of paper and I have about 40. We’ll see where this takes us.

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