April 2012
57 posts
4 tags
Hunger Games
Then something unexpected happens. At least, I don’t expect it because I don’t think of District 12 as a place that cares about me. But a shift has occurred since I stepped up to take Prim’s place, and now it seems I have become someone precious. At first one, then another, then almost every member of the crowd touches three middle fingers of their left hand to their lips and holds it out to me....
March 2012
59 posts
