Today we also wrote slams. Here is mine about The Hunger Games!!
Fear! Hopeless! The fear of being drawn the fear of having to walk up there and be brave not knowing what could happen. They call my sister's name. It can't be! She's to young! To gentle! I walk up instead. To save her. I stand hands by my side, they call another name. I don't recognize him, but then it hits me like lightning. He's the one that saved our family from starving, by burning bread in the bakery where he worked.
It's later, in the arena. I'm close to a breaking point! Fear begins to take over, he holds me and it feels as I'm home. Now that I think about it, maybe home is holding you at your worst!
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