mirror image-day 4 mandate-
Jul 5, 2015 11:06:54 GMT -5
Post by pup on Jul 5, 2015 11:06:54 GMT -5
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[seperates frank body and meat]
[collects cotton]
[putts cotton into frank]
[duct tapes frank]
[combines frank with pocket dragon tail with duct tape for mega epicness]
[attacks lily doppleganger]
|dwypb_Uthrowing axe
[10073 -- Severed Hand at Wrist -- 9 damage
(Thrown Axe)]made by anziethrowing axe
lily hope
district eight
district eight
My head races as I stare up at the night sky, the stars are barely showing like in district twelve. They must have used the factory a bit to make it a bit harder for us all to breath like in district eight. I let my thoughts race through my head as I think about the events of today. Me standing afraid at the mouth of the cornucopia. The cornucopia exploding, hurting me and sending me flying backwards. And then that boy who seemed to have had a bit of humanity in him. He screamed in pain before attacking me. Pain in loosing those you care about. That bit of humanity was then replaced with a fury and desire to kill. To kill me. I think about all those I am losing and I feel bad for making them watch me go through this. What would Preston think if he saw me naked licking a train track? What would Eva do if she had seen me swearing and attacking others, to survive, instead of helping them out to survive and become friends with them.
My eyes start to water slightly, but soon my cheeks are stained with the tracks that my tears leave. It isn't exactly silvery in the moonlight, but more transparent like water. In the books I have read, they say tears are silvery, but in the book of my life, they are water. Like the beaches I have heard about in district four. Pretty soon though, I drift off to sleep, hoping the sandman won't come and provide nightmares for me, even though every day is a nightmare.
The next more I wake to the rumble of the large train that was coming by. My eyes flew open, I was hoping to go somewhere else now. Time to put the bad lily face on again. My eyes narrow as I think about the events recently. In the past three days I became the queen of the scrap herp, the factory, and the cornucopia as I helped make it explode. I swiftly jump on the train and grab my axe. I make a cut in my Word, and tear out the meat and place it in my bag. I then cut a gash in a seat, making cotten from it spill forth. Slowly as the train starts up I stuff the cotton into it and turn the word into a doll using some of my duct tape to patch it up. "I will call you Frank." I said. Then as an afterthought I take my tape and place the dragon tail on Frank's butt. "Perfect." I said with a smile.
The train suddenly lurches to a stop, and my eyes widen, and I get ready to be afraid. Very afraid.
The whole area is wreathed in smoke, I breath it in and choke, then suddenly it clears around me and my eyes widen. There is me standing in front of me. "Who are you?" I say, my eyes widening. It must be a trick. "Get away from me!" I scream in terror, throwing one of my axes at it. At myself, at the thing that can't be there.
I just hope it doesn't strip down and lick the train tracks.
My eyes start to water slightly, but soon my cheeks are stained with the tracks that my tears leave. It isn't exactly silvery in the moonlight, but more transparent like water. In the books I have read, they say tears are silvery, but in the book of my life, they are water. Like the beaches I have heard about in district four. Pretty soon though, I drift off to sleep, hoping the sandman won't come and provide nightmares for me, even though every day is a nightmare.
The next more I wake to the rumble of the large train that was coming by. My eyes flew open, I was hoping to go somewhere else now. Time to put the bad lily face on again. My eyes narrow as I think about the events recently. In the past three days I became the queen of the scrap herp, the factory, and the cornucopia as I helped make it explode. I swiftly jump on the train and grab my axe. I make a cut in my Word, and tear out the meat and place it in my bag. I then cut a gash in a seat, making cotten from it spill forth. Slowly as the train starts up I stuff the cotton into it and turn the word into a doll using some of my duct tape to patch it up. "I will call you Frank." I said. Then as an afterthought I take my tape and place the dragon tail on Frank's butt. "Perfect." I said with a smile.
The train suddenly lurches to a stop, and my eyes widen, and I get ready to be afraid. Very afraid.
The whole area is wreathed in smoke, I breath it in and choke, then suddenly it clears around me and my eyes widen. There is me standing in front of me. "Who are you?" I say, my eyes widening. It must be a trick. "Get away from me!" I scream in terror, throwing one of my axes at it. At myself, at the thing that can't be there.
I just hope it doesn't strip down and lick the train tracks.
[collects cotton]
[putts cotton into frank]
[duct tapes frank]
[combines frank with pocket dragon tail with duct tape for mega epicness]
[attacks lily doppleganger]
|dwypb_Uthrowing axe
[10073 -- Severed Hand at Wrist -- 9 damage
(Thrown Axe)]
