daring (emirose)

It was strange how Daring was drawn to this place. Ever since they had heard of the arena from the nurses in the hospital Daring had wanted to visit the place, see the fighting, hear the bloodthirsty shouts of the spectators, and they had expected to feel disgust, or the urge to draw away. But...

The sound of wet snow and ground under the wheels of the wheelchair was deafening, as the nurse pushed Daring along a path that was shaded by trees. The sky was blue and it was decently warm for this season, but it was all just dull for Daring. Everything was either dull, frightening or made...