Deep In The Meadow, Hidden Far Away

So People Really Do Tear Out Their Hair And Beat The Ground With Their Fists

Maybe It's That We Are All So Starved For Something Good To Happen That We Want To Be A Part Of It.

Just Don't Die For Me, You Won't Be Doing Me Any Favour !

What Have The Nibblers Ever Done For You?" The Breeze Ruffled Her Hair, Pushing It Back From Her Face, Giving Him A Clear Shot Of Her Eyes. They Were Asking For An Answer. Needing To Know If She Could Count On Him. "they Saved Your Life," He Said. And For Just A Moment, Luxa's Face Softened And She Smiled.

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.