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Sponsor Psycho in the Summer 2013 4th Hunger games! 
People who will support Psycho until his end will receive a little something from me to them in order to thank you!♥ 
Now, can you support/sponsor/help Psycho? Simple! Just follow these simple guidelines!♥

CARE PACKAGES
1- To send him a care package in the games, just drop a comment saying what you want to send him, but choose wisely, you can onlt send him one care package every two weeks! Also, the care package can't have weapons or magical/unrealistic properties.

DRAWINGS
2- Even the tiniest drawing can make Psycho survive a little more time. All you need to do is make a drawing of psycho related to the hunger games!♥ If you have no idea of what to draw, here is an idea: Draw you favorite part of his story so far!

I want to thank you all already for the support you will bring me!♥


PEOPLE WHO HELP/SPONSOR/SUPPORT PSYCHO:
You guys will have some special Psycho stuff that you will be allowed to use only during the time of the games, such as stamps and pagedolls!♥

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ARTS SO FAR:
.: The Calm Before the War:.
I had a hard time sleeping last night, as much as I was excited for it, I was scared and stressed. I knew it could mean the world for my family if I won this year for many reasons, the money, the house but mainly the fact that I would be coming back alive to them. It was a lot of pressure to think that I could hurt the feelings of the ones who raised me by not paying an off attention to the games, I had to be sly and agile, to hide probably, but I had to keep my dignity and if I had to die it wouldn’t be without a fight. I rolled on my side, lost in my thoughts, not too sure of what I should do now. It was too early to get up, but going back to sleep would do nothing. I looked at the door on my right and smiled.
*Why not one last time, who knows, it might truly be my last.*
I grabbed a towel and headed to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror, I looked awfully tired. I smirked shyly and looked back. There it was: THE SHOWER! I wonder if any other tributes like the shower .: 3,2,1... :.
The sun was blinding me as the platform rose in the arena. When I could see well again, there were only ten seconds left before we were off. I gazed at my opponents and decided I would aim for the cornucopia. I could get something useful; I am not scared by that bloodbath. Who knows, maybe I could be a part of it… My heart was pounding hard and I could feel the adrenaline rushing into my veins. The butterflies in my stomach made me anxious to start. I was at the tip of my platform, ready to slain anyone that would get in my way, I had no mercy. There it was, the famous countdown ending. 3… I blinked. 2... I took a deep breath. 1… I got in position.”May the odds be ever in your Favor!” The signal was sent, it was a go! The sound disturbed me a little, but not an off to make me panic or anything.
It felt like everything was going in slow motion, it felt so weird… I skipped a few dogs that were already battling to death in front of the platforms. I .: Walking around :.
I have been walking for a long time now and the sun was slowly setting and the air was getting colder. I smelled the air in all of the possible directions, making sure no one was after me. Once I was secure, I tempted to climb in a three next to me. It was harder than I expected since it was slippery… I was very exhausted and got a little angry with myself, so I used that to try again. I was so determined to get in that one that I left some claw marks, which is not very good, it can give signals to the other tributes that I am up here… I tried to see what I could do. There was branch next to mine that was from another three. I took a chance, grabbed all I had and jumped. I could mean the end for me or a great night sleep. I finally landed on the branch! I made it! I was almost too happy, it was weird to think that when you are in the hunger games. I took the textile out and used it as a blanket and protection from the rain or snow if there was to be any.  I took a mo .: Abandon's death :.
Would you look at this… What a perfect timing! I know how my sponsor like the blood being shed, so I know exactly what I am going to offer them. I crawled up into a tree, just to make sure he would not spot me first. I wanted to take him out with my own way of doing it. I just needed to keep a good distance between both of us. I am still debating if I am going to talk to him before killing him or simply put him out? I still had some time to think about it as I jump from a tree to another. It is one big decision, but I told myself it is better if I take him out fast so I can go on with my mountain climbing. Something bad was about to happen and I want to be ready when it does. So, I went back on my tribute hunting and it is soon going to be the time for me to hit. I want to end this fast, and no, I will not just give up on the idea of killing abandon.
I leap down from the tree and land and Abandon’s back. I simply say:
“Sweet dreams big boy!”
And you could hear   .: Almost there :.
I started to feel lonesome, it has been many days already that I have been in here and I had almost nothing to do. I had all the food I could ever wish for and all the water I needed to survive for at least two weeks on my very own. I still had my main goal in mind, but it had been slowed down by the killing I made. The fire almost got me because of Ber… I managed to get away from it, but again, it would not take long for it to get back to me again. I couldn’t stop now to go forward into the mountains.  I heard I was not the only one heading there, but if I got to be the first one at least I could take out the others. As they say, it is easier to guard something than attacking someone. I was tired and really needed a break; the weather was getting colder and colder too.  Even thought my fur is thick, the blood that covered me made me get cold. The trees were all dead around here, but I could feel the humidity surrounding the place. I knew I was out of reach now a .: Good night :.
The hovercraft finally took out their machine to get the body, or bodies, who know.  It grabbed someone, and when I looked closer, it was none other than the feared Ludwig! He got killed?! I will have to look around, if that guy got killed even thought everyone feared him (except me), the one who dared to do that would not be too scared to tackle me… The wind blew hard again, and it meant that they were gone.  I slowly got up and smelled the air. I could not smell any other dogs than Ludwig, which was very strange…  I walked up to the cave to find his ribbon… He committed suicide. It is clear now, I was safe, and he turned crazy! Haha, that’s surprising! I wonder if it was because of the loneliness… I hope not, or else I will end up being just like him. I do not want that, I want to keep up with the others, I do believe we are only 3 or 4 left in the arena… Hopefully, nothing bad will happen until then. I so exhausted, I think I s .: Interview memories :.
I dreamed of many things that night… But it started with one thing, a souvenir actually. I simply remembered my interview with Ceaser…
“Welcome ladies and gentlemen! How is everyone doing?! Are you happy to be here today? That’s what I thought, haha!” Ceaser started.
“ Today is the interviews with the tributes that you have all waited for! I know, I know, but let’s start, shall we?”
The lights changed color to represent the first tribute to come up stage. I was one of the last ones. During the interviews, Julia arranged me so I would look perfect. Actually, all my crew was with me: Ophélie was telling me what the public liked to hear, Rosalie was the one who would look when it was my turn and, well, Julia stylized me! I had a unique blue tuxedo with a light blue shirt under it. The textiles used to make these were the best you could find she told me! My pants were blue gray and were so soft, even thought they were meant to be thi .: Why am I Psycho? :.
This time around, I dreamt of my past, the part that I hate the most…
It was late at night, what was this sound exactly… It woke my little self up. I had a lot of difficulty to walk straight; I was simply a young kid, probably 3 years old or so.  I could hear some screaming downstairs. I got to understand some little things that my mother said and so did my father.
“Mommy?” I said as I was getting to the stair case.
“You to have a kid?!” said the unknown voice.
My mother looked at me with fear in her eyes, I could read on her lips that she was asking me why I came… When I looked down, there were two other people wearing black and they were armed. My mom punched one in the face and ran upstairs, but for my father, it was too late… The fact that my mother moved scared the second guy and he pulled the trigger… My fater was bleeding out from his head… I did not understand what was going on, but my ears were hurting, the .: Thankful :.
the last dream I made that night was when another memory, just like the two other before. It was the one of when my adoptive mother found me, and my life up to now, it was good to finish the night with that one, I was lucky.
I was running and my feet were bleeding. I rained so hard it was hurting me. I had lost so much of my fur and I was underweight. I ran until I couldn’t run no more. Actually, I collapsed. When I woke up, I was warm and wrapped in a nice soft blanket; also, I was in a house… I really wondered where I was. A lady came near me with a bowl in her hands. I was so scared that I started to growl and tried to find something to defend myself.
“Calm down little guy, I just wanted to give you some warm soup, I bet you must be hungry…I will leave it right here, if you want it, take it, don’t be shy.” She smiled at me and backed off.
I was actually surprised; I was not treated like this back with the other two guys. It took a week before I

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