Where did they get those screams, Katniss?
I drag myself out of nightmares each morning and find there's no relief in waking.
That was the first time I ever saw him smile. It transformed him from someone menacing to someone you wished you knew.
Whenever I write a story, I hope it appeals to both boys and girls.
But I don't know what to him about the aftermath of killing a person. About how they never leave you.
Because when he sings...even the birds stop to listen.