I open my eyes and see a bright light. Sitting up, I see that I’m lying in a meadow. There are mountains all around me, the sun is high in the sky, and there isn’t a cloud in sight. I am wearing a simple white T-shirt, jeans, and combat boots. I wonder where I am, until I remember something, the night in the Cornucopia, the one where Katniss shot me in the head. I’m dead. (A/N not rhyme intended) So, this is the afterlife. I thought that Clove would be with me when I woke up in the afterlife, but there isn’t anyone in this meadow, anywhere. I’m alone. Standing up I stretch out my arms and legs, I’m fine, nothing broken or bruised. Looking back on the recent past events, I really did go insane after Clove’s death. Pretty much my only thought was to win, to win for Clove. But she wouldn’t have wanted me to win, not like how I was, which was, well, insane.
Where am I? I think. I decide to go look around, 10 feet in front of me, a paper sits on the soft green lush grass. A beautiful flowing handwriting says,
Your last journey is ending here and today a totally new one is beginning for you. Go out and explore to your hearts content. There has been a special place made here for you, you will find it when the time is right. Good Luck.