We could do it, you know.
Suzanne CollinsTag: gale-hawthorne
I try to forgive her for my father's sake. But to be honest, I'm not the forgiving type.
Suzanne CollinsLet me go!” I snarl at him, trying to wrest my arm from his grasp.
“I can’t,” he says.
Tag: love emotional katniss-everdeen peeta-mellark
Tomorrow's a hunting day," I say.
"I won't be much of a help with that," Peeta says. "I've never hunted before."
"I'll kill and you cook," I say. "And you can always gather."
"I wish there was some sort of bread bush out there," says Peeta.
For what? Nothing's going on here," he says. "Besides I like watching you sleep. You don't scowl. Improves your looks a lot.
Suzanne CollinsIt's weird, how much he's noticed me... And apparently, I have not been as oblivious to him as I imagined, either.
Suzanne CollinsTag: the-hunger-games suzanne-collins
No, when the time comes, I’m sure I’ll kill just like everybody else. I can’t go down without a fight. Only I keep wishing I could think of a way to…to show the Capitol they don’t own me.
Suzanne CollinsTag: science-fiction
Taking the kids from our districts, forcing them to kill one another while we watch – this is the Capitol’s way of reminding us how totally we are at their mercy.
Suzanne CollinsTag: dystopia
Buttercup, miserable even with Prim’s constant attention, huddles in the cube and exhales cat breath in my face.
Suzanne CollinsFinnick:" Good to see you, Peeta."
Peeta:" You be nice to her, Finnick. Or I might try and take her away from you." It could be a joke, if the tone wasn't so cold. Everything it conveys is wrong. The open distrust of Finnick, the implication that Peeta has his eye on Annie, that Annie could desert Finnick, that I do not even exist.
Finnick:"Oh Peeta," says Finnick lightly. "Don't make me sorry I restarted your heart.
Tag: bad-humor
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