There's No Going Back. So We Might

Once I'm On My Feet I Realize Escape Might Not Be So Simple, Panic Begins To Set In. I Can't Stay Here. Flight Is Essential But I Can't Let My Fear Show. Winning Means Fame And Fortune, Losing Mean Certain Death, The Hunger Games Have Begun . . .

Poison. The Perfect Weapon For A Snake.

Roses. Wolf Mutts. Tributes. Frosted Dolphins. Friends. Mockingjays. Stylists. Me. Everything Screams In My Dreams Tonight.

I Flee What I Can't Fight. What Can Only Do Me Harm.

He Hates Me More," Says Peeta. "i Don't Think People In General Are His Sort Of Thing.