It’s as if I’m Finnick, watching images of my life flash by. The mast of a boat, a silver parachute, Mag’s laughing, a pink sky, Beetee’s trident, Annie in her wedding dress, waves breaking over rocks. Then it’s over.
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“I want to do something, right here, right now, to shame them, to make them accountable, to show the Capitol that whatever they do or force us to do there is a part of every tribute they can’t own. That Rue was more than a piece in their Games. And so am I.”
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 miss him. And I hate being so alone. Does he miss me? He must.
because my echo is the only voice coming back
my shadow is the only friend that i have
I’ll add it to the list of words I use to try to figure you out.