If I were in the Hunger Games I would use one of the parachutes and gift containers and put all kinds of poisonous berries in them and then climb trees and send them down to unsuspecting tributes. Oh, you thought you were getting a nice fruit salad? Think again. POISON.
do you ever get that feeling that you’ll never amount to anything in your life and time will go on and everyone will forget you in a few years after your death because you never did anything that great or different and in the end you were just the same as almost everyone else and you’ll never get another chance to do it all again