Stay with me." As the tendrils of sleep syrup pull me down, I hear him whisper a word back, but I don't quite catch it.
Suzanne CollinsTags: katniss-and-peeta
Remember, heads high. Smiles. They're going to love you!
Suzanne CollinsTags: cinna katniss-and-peeta
Peeta and I grow back together. There are still moments when he clutches the back of a chair and hangs on until the flashbacks are over. I wake screaming from nightmares of mutts and lost children. But his arms are there to comfort me. And eventually his lips. On the night I feel that thing again, the hunger that overtook me on the beach, I know this would have happened anyway. That what I need to survive is not Gale's fire, kindled with rage and hatred. I have plenty of fire myself. What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again. And only Peeta can give me that. So after, when he whispers, "You love me. Real or not real?" I tell him, "Real.
Suzanne CollinsTags: the-end katniss-and-peeta mockingjay
Whenever I'm with my mother, I feel as though I have to spend the whole time avoiding land mines.
Amy TanTags: future-plans humorist fury gemma-doyle humbleness keys johnny-depp judgmental-people gaara katniss-and-peeta alan-sheinwald
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