Leaving home

Subject: Leaving home Tue Apr 16, 2013 10:09 am

I closed my eyes and cried. I fell on the floor. The Games had began...
I had my name in the bowl only three times but they picked me. ME!
I wasn't that weak but the odds were against me.
At least, our distruct's accompanying person let me to visit my house for one last time. The peacemakers were standing next to me. I stood up just before one of them tried to kick me and I opened the door.
The house was deathly silent.
-Mum? I said. I saw her body laying on the kitchen's floor. I understood...My dad was standing there upon her crying. It was the first t time I ever saw him cry... For some reason, something broke deep inside me. I ran towards him and hugged him tight.
-Don't go he only whispered...
We stayed like that for a while crying. We didn't talk. After a couple of minutes one of the peaacemaker's grabbed my hand and lead me outside. I was screaming and crying and fighting to escape even if it made no sence. My dad ran to the door and I saw him falling down on the snow and looking me with pain. We both knew...there was no coming back.

Subject: Re: Leaving home Wed May 15, 2013 3:04 am

I was walking around almost running to my house. I needed to get my piles or else I could be dead in some hours. As I past through the town I found my way to Laura's house. It's been a long time, and she may had gone home as a victor or dead. I hit the door bell and after a while an old sick man opens. I get shocked.
-U-Uncle?! I pass my next few hours in his home learning the news. I felt something break inside me when I heard Laura was dead. I looked around for my aunt but she was nowhere in sight. I started worring but I soon learned she was dead since the reapings. Uncle David had no money and he was seriously sick. He was about to die in some months. I was smiling him and encouraging him and thanked him politely when he gave mea boxe of my piles that my aunt used to have. When I left though, I cried and shouted until I could make and sound and my neck was burning me. I couldn't stand too many things I was too sensitive...I walked away carrying my pain on shoulders. Why god had put us in such a troubling life? What have we done to deserve that? My mother...my father...my aunt...my cousin... It hurted so much...

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