Peeta?" I Creep Along The Bank. "well,

They Can't Hurt Me. I'm Not Like The Rest Of You. There's No One Left I Love.

Let The Hunger Games Begin!

So We Both Strip Off Our Boots And Socks And, While There’s Some Improvement, I Could Swear He’s Making An Effort To Snap Every Branch We Encounter

Frankly, Our Ancestors Don't Seem Much To Brag About. I Mean, Look At The State They Left Us In, With The Wars, The Broken Planet. Clearly, They Didn't Care About What Would Happen To The People Who Came After Them.

Its Not In My Nature To Go Down Without A Fight Even When Things Seem Insurmountable