if i win and you die, i dont have a home to go back to. you are my life.
Suzanne CollinsTuck in your tail, little duck.
Suzanne CollinsIn stark contrast to two nights ago, when I felt Peeta was a million miles away, I'm struck by his immediacy now. As we settle in, he pulls my head down to use his arm as a pillow; the other rests protectively over me even when he goes to sleep. No one has held me like this in such a long time. Since my father died and I stopped trusting my mother, no one else's arms have made me feel this safe.
Suzanne CollinsStichwörter: katniss the-hunger-games peeta
I hear Peeta's voice in my head.
She has no idea. The effect she can have.
Obviously meant to demean me. Right? But a tiny part of me wonders if this was a compliment. That he meant I was appealing in some way. It's weird, how much he's noticed me. Like the attention he's paid to my hunting. And apparently, I have not been as oblivious to him as I imagined, either. The flour. The wrestling. I have kept track of the boy with the bread.
Stichwörter: katniss the-hunger-games peeta
I don't know what I expected from my first meeting with Peeta after the announcement. A few hugs and kisses. A little comfort maybe. Not this. I turn to Haymitch. "Don't worry, I'll get you more liquor.
Suzanne CollinsStichwörter: katniss peeta haymitch catching-fire
I don't like self-righteous people," I say.
"What's to like?" says Haymitch, who begins sucking the dregs out of the empty bottles.
Stichwörter: katniss peeta haymitch catching-fire
Okay, listen to me, you're stronger than they are. You are. They just want a good show, that's all they want. You know how to hunt. Show them how good you are.
Suzanne CollinsStichwörter: the-hunger-games
The awful thing is that if i can forget they're people, it will be no different at all
Suzanne CollinsIf you won't talk about yourself, at least compliment the audience. Just keep turning it back around, all right. Gush.
Suzanne CollinsYeah, we wouldn't want to lose our little Mockingjay when she's finally begun to sing.
Suzanne CollinsStichwörter: haymitch-abernathy
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