Deep in the Meadow (Open)
Jul 23, 2013 10:22:29 GMT -5
Post by Scarlett Rosenberg on Jul 23, 2013 10:22:29 GMT -5
'What the ?...Bluebell !' My little sister innocently stares at me. Her lips are covered in red and my guess is she helped herself in my mother's makeup box. She's such a cute little thing, with those two blonde braids resting on her fragile shoulders. Only five years old...All I can think of is there are seven years to go until the reaping begins for her. And in seven years, I'll be 22. Can you imagine ? I'll be an adult, and I won't be able to volunteer if she were to be reaped. I just hope the odds will be in her favor. But no more about the Games. Today is saturday afternoon, and I get to do whatever I want. It's my favorite day of the week. Monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday and friday are boring, because those are the school days. Sunday is often spent at home. But Saturday means freedom. I spent this morning playing with Bluebell and helping Jared with his school work. But the sun is shining outside and I really need some air. So I wiped the lipgloss off Bluebell's lips with a handkerchief and left her playing with Jared. No one noticed my going outside, which is good. I need to be alone.
I'm wearing a brand-new dress my mom bought me yesterday. It's nothing expensive, but it's a nice, simple white summer dress. It makes my white skin look a bit more tan. The air is so warm my hair sticks to my back, so I raise it up in a high ponytail that swings left and right when I walk. The district is calm: people enjoy this moment with their families, or simply stay at home to avoid the steaming-hot air. It's not that bad. I feel free. My feet lead me to the electric fence marking the limit of the district. I stand still for a moment, looking for a sound that would betray the fence is electrified today. Silence. I look left, then right, and slide between two lines of barbwire. I run for a few seconds to stay out of the Peacekeepers' sight. I really can't afford to get in trouble ! I know where to go to escape a hot day. There's a lake down the little hill right next to the fence. I can already imagine the perfect temperature of the water. I walk among the trees. The sun burns my pale skin and I just want to dive into the water and never come back for air.
Soon the lake stands in front of me. It's so very beautiful, I wish you could see it. And all my troubles melt away. I leave them on the hill and start unlacing my shoes. I throw them near the water and hesitate for a moment before taking my dress off. I'm left with nothing but my cotton white underwear. I don't wait one more second before diving into the water. It feels so pure and cool I spend a few seconds appreciating the feeling. Then I start swimming, going back into fresh air to dive again, and sometimes I try to spend as much time as I can just standing still under water. I only come back for air when I think I'm going to pass out. It feels strangely good. I just hope no one will catch me here: I could get in trouble, and my underwear is now completely transparent. And I like being alone. No one is here to judge me. I can just be happy and seize the day.
I'm wearing a brand-new dress my mom bought me yesterday. It's nothing expensive, but it's a nice, simple white summer dress. It makes my white skin look a bit more tan. The air is so warm my hair sticks to my back, so I raise it up in a high ponytail that swings left and right when I walk. The district is calm: people enjoy this moment with their families, or simply stay at home to avoid the steaming-hot air. It's not that bad. I feel free. My feet lead me to the electric fence marking the limit of the district. I stand still for a moment, looking for a sound that would betray the fence is electrified today. Silence. I look left, then right, and slide between two lines of barbwire. I run for a few seconds to stay out of the Peacekeepers' sight. I really can't afford to get in trouble ! I know where to go to escape a hot day. There's a lake down the little hill right next to the fence. I can already imagine the perfect temperature of the water. I walk among the trees. The sun burns my pale skin and I just want to dive into the water and never come back for air.
Soon the lake stands in front of me. It's so very beautiful, I wish you could see it. And all my troubles melt away. I leave them on the hill and start unlacing my shoes. I throw them near the water and hesitate for a moment before taking my dress off. I'm left with nothing but my cotton white underwear. I don't wait one more second before diving into the water. It feels so pure and cool I spend a few seconds appreciating the feeling. Then I start swimming, going back into fresh air to dive again, and sometimes I try to spend as much time as I can just standing still under water. I only come back for air when I think I'm going to pass out. It feels strangely good. I just hope no one will catch me here: I could get in trouble, and my underwear is now completely transparent. And I like being alone. No one is here to judge me. I can just be happy and seize the day.