made in the wilderness

What’s not pictured is the 6-inch blade I had strapped to my waist…

If there was a bow with arrows in the house I would have been on that too. Though my weapon only really came in handy when I stood atop a rock and pretended I was as awesome as Katniss Everdeen. None of my peers were after my blood in the woods.

Read the Hunger Games, too.