via the-weasleys (originally the-weasleys)
The questions are just beginning. The arenas have been completely destroyed, the memorials built, there are no more Hunger Games.
via maisiewilliams (originally thisasian)
The pounding music, the cheers, the admiration work their way into my blood, and I can’t suppress my excitement. Cinna has given me a great advantage. No one will forget me. Not my look, not my name. Katniss. The girl who was on fire.
via everdeenly (originally gracefraydeen)
The world has transformed to flame and smoke. Burning branches crack from trees and fall in showers of sparks at my feet. All I can do is follow the others, the rabbits and deer and I even spot a wild dog pack shooting through the woods. I trust their sense of direction because their instincts are sharper than mine. But they are much faster, flying through the underbrush so gracefully as my boots catch on roots and fallen tree limbs, that there’s no way I can keep apace with them.
via maisiewilliams (originally rabid)
via katnisseverqueen (originally catnus-deactivated20120924)
via maisiewilliams (originally rabid)
via katnisseverqueen (originally boywiththebread-girlonfire)
via maisiewilliams (originally thisasian)
via avoxgirl (originally hungergames)
via avoxgirl (originally hungergames)










