Chapter Two is here! toi can read chapter one here: link



The square was always crowded on Reaping Day, the adults and children crowded in an eager frenzy around the stage as if it contained a fantastic present instead of four enormous glass spheres. Two of the globes were empty, but the other two were filled to the brim with slips of paper. I can think of nothing but my name in that sphere, only one of thousands but still so available. My mother pulls me along faster, muttering something about being late.

Finally, we drew suivant to the stage, on haut, retour au début of which twelve victors fill thirteen folded...

Preface:
Just when toi think there is nothing to live for toi realize it was right in front of toi along and toi would do anything fight for it ou even die to protect knowing it would be your biggest sacrifice.

Chapter 1: Nothing Left

Things haven't been the same since Papa died this last winter I'm glad he's no longer suffering and with mother again he missed her so much he had been sick before but it was nothing like this I thought he could pull out of it fight to live and stay with me but he was needed in heaven plus I can still here him say "I l’amour toi my sweet child and when your mother...