“Ladies and gentlemen, let the Seventy-fifth Hunger Games begin!”
No one will forget me. Not my look, not my name. Katniss. The girl who was on fire
And there I am, blushing and confused, made beautiful by Cinna’s hands, desirable by Peeta’s confession, tragic by circumstance, and by all accounts, unforgettable.
How the Hunger Games Should Have Ended
HawhawhahahahhaahhaHAHAHAHAAAaaaaaa……. HUNGER GAMES!!!