Fire Is Catching! And If We Burn,

I Wish She Was Dead,' He Says. 'i Wish They Were All Dead And We Were, Too. It Would Be Best.

The Only Indication Of The Passage Of Time Lies In The Heavens, The Subtle Shift Of The Moon. So Peeta Begins Pointing It Out To Me, Insisting I Acknowledge Its Progress And Sometimes, For Just A Moment I Feel A Flicker Of Hope Before The Agony Of The Night Engulfs Me Again.

I Just...i Just Miss Him. And I Hate Being So Alone.

Whenever I Write A Story, I Hope It Appeals To Both Boys And Girls.

Remember That Even In War There Is A Time For Restraint. A Time To Hold Back Your Sword.