dystopia · survival · action · drama · the hunger games · brutal · arena · political thriller · death match
The square is utterly silent as my fingers dive into the glass bowl. I pluck a single slip of paper, unfold it with a flourish, and read the name aloud. "you!" The world seems to shrink to the stage, the hum of camera drones, the trembling hand of the tribute beside you. You take that first step forward, dread a cold serpent in your gut. What happens now?