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Claudia sat on the wet grass, uncaring of the cool seeping through her clothes and chilling her skin. She sat by her sister's grave, laying a short collection of wild flowers at its base.
Lydia shielded her eyes with her hand. The neon pink light from Gavin's forehead was blinding. "How are you doing that?" Lydia asked Gavin loudly.
I raise my eyebrows before I remember he doesn’t know about the message Haymitch sent us a couple of nights ago. One kiss equals one pot of broth. It’s not the sort of thing I can blurt out, either.
Despite my best efforts, I can feel tears starting to pool in my eyes. Peeta looks at me in concern. “What is it.
They walk the earth forever bound, searching for our every sound. Tearing flesh to feed their pits, scrounging through the dead for leftover bits.
As you may have seen. I am currently uploading chapter by chapter episodes of 'The White Rabbit'. This is not actually my first time writing it.
Covering the two bodies with the pile of soil they had so kindly dug and placing two fir cones as make shift head stones George set about tracing their steps.
im sick of the tv trying to steal me selling me what i should be on their plasma hdtv crystal sharp screens vibrant colors enticing the docile in to a trance go the sheep politicians trying to...
Hello and welcome to my second review. Today I will be reviewing The Hunger Games. So lets get started.
The first warning of attack came from outside. James heard a bellow of "RIOT CARS!", then the sound of a car engine. He was wise enough not to look- he would not be seen if he stayed hidden.
This poem was based on my post appocalyptic rp. The city in 4000 years... Im in the city at the crack of dawn, Lurking in shadows is Satan's Spawn.
The numbers on January's arm caught the light. Three minutes. Twenty seven seconds - make that twenty six. January cradled her head in her hands, and kept her breathing as normal as she could.
As we neared the house, I parted from my brothers, each heading toward our field, where the cows are kept, while I moved down toward the barnyard, horses in the round pen.
Afterward there shall be silence or at least stillness. Dust will blow down Greek Street, the uncollected bins overflowing.
"I'm Tashie," the girl said, sticking her hand out to Lydia. She quickly introduced Lydia to everyone in the group. "This is Marcus, Natalie, Dalia, Cynthia, Stefan, and Toby." Tashie said quickly.
At first he doesn't respond to the kiss and my heart sinks some. Then his lips start to move with mine Only seconds later he pulls away and backs up some.
A few seconds passed by until I heard foot steps on the other side. The door opened. I saw the face of a teenager appear. His hair was shaved, but I could see it was a sandy colour.
Tossing me aside, As you stumble to the front. I've never seen you move so fast, Hissing as you hunt. You hunt for united districts, And for you sister's life.
Scrambling through the toxic infested tunnel, droplets of water dripped onto her back and mud caked its way onto her knees.
Chapter 1 I walked into my modest home to get ready for the reaping. My beauty team gets right to work on my hair, makeup, and outfit. The Hunger Games start now with an impression.
"Why didn't you guys wake me up?" Jupiter yelled. "We tried." Gavin said grouchily. "About 10 times." "So what did you dream about?" Lydia asked her. "Nothing.." Jupiter muttered quickly.
When we get down to the beach I smell the salt. It's warming to know that this was once a happy world. Where kids could live and be free.
"Run!" Jupiter screeched, grabbing Lydia by the hand. Gavin followed the girls, holding his hand and weeping. The three raced down eerie hallways. Gavin's face was pale.
Another story idea. And a begining to go with. Enjoy. I currently have 3 rolling beginings. The one with the most likes will be the one I continue. So read one or read them all.