A/N: An idea that just popped into my head.
Insane. Was that the only word they knew to describe me? Those
people who wore white and watched me like a hawk? The country?
Never a word was uttered about me that didn't involve insanity, never
a whisper was heard that didn't call me crazy. Everyone believed the lie
I lived, the lie I created. It was like a game.
It was perfect, blame it all on my partner in the games, losing his head,
and me having to watch, yes it did pain me, but the oppurtunity I saw
in it was too hard to avoid. I would be out of the Capitol's reach before
long, out of their games....
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