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Ancient constellations glisten and glimmer high above the beautiful, vibrant earth. Glittering silver moon rays slice through the curling tentacles of inky blackness.
I wake up inside the arena with no one there. How did this happen. No one is here and I'm just lying here, practically dying. Maybe this is a dream. Maybe I am in a hospital or something.
I finish my breakfast and walk out the door. My mom doesn't even say goodbye to me. Not even a good luck. I just don't get it. Why do I have to go back into the arena?. It's not fair. I clearly won.
The colosseum was electrified, alive where the crowded stands. A roaring echo in one voice, as the champion took the Sand. Six men where led out trembling, six men where led out in fear.