I’m
Katniss right as the words “I volunteer” come out of my mouth. A cense of
courageousness and boldness races through my veins. Part of me is, “I can’t
believe I just did that, and the other is, “I can do this.” Looking at Primrose
with pride that I just volunteered for her. That was all me. The nerves I was
feeling were bipolar to say the least.
After walking
on stage, and looking at all the people in my district staring at me, I was
proud. Bundles of scary thoughts then popped in my mind. There was no way; I
could leave mom, prim, and gale. I couldn’t win, the only thing I’m good at is
shooting and you need more than that. From then on, I knew there was no way to
take it back. I had to fight, and I had to win. I was going to never give up
and fight until death.
I like the way you worded it like you are talking. :) well done
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