Then Octavia drops to her knees, rubs the hem of a skirt against her cheek, and burst into tears. "It's been so long," she gasps, "since I've seen anything pretty.
Suzanne CollinsMots clés katniss peeta hunger-games cinna gale octavia prep-team
Let the games begin!
Suzanne CollinsMots clés games peeta-mellark effie
This is what they do! And we must fight back! Fire is Catching. And if we Burn, you Burn with us!
Suzanne CollinsMots clés the-hunger-games-katniss
I just don't want them to change me, if I'm going to die I still want to be me.
Suzanne CollinsMots clés fiction peeta-mellark
My legs, arms, torso, underarms, and parts of my eyebrows have been stripped of the stuff, leaving me like a plucked bird, ready for roasting.
Suzanne CollinsMots clés funny
We're gonna kill you. Just like we did your pathetic little ally... what was her name? Rue? Well first Rue, then, you, and I think we'll just let nature take care of Lover Boy. How's that sound?
Suzanne CollinsMots clés clove favorite-hunger-games-quote
Wanna blow Lover Boy one last kiss?
Suzanne CollinsI'm so tired, Katniss.
Suzanne CollinsMots clés katniss the-hunger-games peeta catching-fire mockingjay
I call him my friend, but in the last year it's seemed too casual a word for what Gale is to me. A pang of longing shoots through my chest. If only he was with me now! But of course, I don't want that. I don't want him in the arena where he'd be dead in a few days. I just... I just miss him. And I hate being so alone. Does he miss me? He must.
Suzanne CollinsMots clés longing
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