My name is Katniss Everdeen. Why am I not dead? I should be dead.

But collective thinking is usually short-lived. We're fickle, stupid beings with poor memories and a great gift for self-destruction.

Embrace the probability of your imminent death....and know there is nothing i can do to save you.

For the last year his grandma had been slipping in and out of reality. One minute she was as clear as a bell and the next she was calling him Simon. Who was Simon? He had no idea.

for some reason Gale and Peeta do not coexist well in my thoughts.

Thinking like your prey. . . that's where you find their vulnerabilities.

Technically, I am unarmed. But no one should ever underestimate the harm that fingernails can do. Especially if the target is unprepared.