I grew up in one of those districts where we live for serving the ones who was so lucky being born in the Capitol. The ones with power, freedom and voices that the leaders listens to.
In my district there was poverty, sadness and bad conditions.
I had to do something, i wouldn`t let my children grow up under these circumstances. So with my life on risk I decided to do something about it.
But I couldn`t do something so hard and important without a plan.
I sat down by myself and thought "What can do?"
To create an army and start a war against the capitol was not a choice. So I went, just me and my dad`s gun. My plan was as followed: Get to capitol, kill Snow. (Snow, the brain behind all the bad living conditions).
I went by my own, if one more life would get lost it would be my own and not someone elses.
The way to the capitol was rough, since I lived in the 6. district I had to sneak on board on a train to get to my destination. To hide I found a little rom on the back of one of the wagons. The days where lonely and the nights where colder than cold. After a couple of days I arrived.
Part one of the plan was completed. Only the hardest was left. My biggest question now was: How to come close enough to pull the trigger.
After some thinking I decided to go to the place Snow spend most of his time, the garden full of white roses.
Two guards were placed at the outside of the garden.
" Can we help you with something?" they asked. I told them that I was a curious teenager that wanted to know more about him and his life as such an important person.
And that was how I got close enough to kill the man with his hands full of blood.
And it was also how my own life ended. I grew up in one of those districts where we live for serving the ones who was so lucky being born in the Capitol. The ones with power, freedom and voices that the leaders listens to.
In my district there was poverty, sadness and bad conditions.
I had to do something, i wouldn`t let my children grow up under these circumstances. So with my life on risk I decided to do something about it.
But I couldn`t do something so hard and important without a plan.
I sat down by myself and thought "What can do?"
To create an army and start a war against the capitol was not a choice. So I went, just me and my dad`s gun. My plan was as followed: Get to capitol, kill Snow. (Snow, the brain behind all the bad living conditions).
I went by my own, if one more life would get lost it would be my own and not someone elses.
The way to the capitol was rough, since I lived in the 6. district I had to sneak on board on a train to get to my destination. To hide I found a little rom on the back of one of the wagons. The days where lonely and the nights where colder than cold. After a couple of days I arrived.
Part one of the plan was completed. Only the hardest was left. My biggest question now was: How to come close enough to pull the trigger.
After some thinking I decided to go to the place Snow spend most of his time, the garden full of white roses.
Two guards were placed at the outside of the garden.
" Can we help you with something?" they asked. I told them that I was a curious teenager that wanted to know more about him and his life as such an important person.
And that was how I got close enough to kill the man with his hands full of blood.
And it was also how my own life ended.
