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Because the reaping's going to happen no matter what I believe. Sure as the sun will rise tomorrow." "Well, there's no proof that will happen.
You can't count on things happening tomorrow just because they happened in the past. It's faulty logic."
"Is it?" I say. "Because it's kind of how people plan our their lives."
"And that's part of our trouble. Thinking things are inevitable. Not believing change is possible."
— Apr 07, 2025 05:06PM
You can't count on things happening tomorrow just because they happened in the past. It's faulty logic."
"Is it?" I say. "Because it's kind of how people plan our their lives."
"And that's part of our trouble. Thinking things are inevitable. Not believing change is possible."
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Somewhere, Beetee's heart breaks into fragments so small it can never be repaired. Mine pounds like a drum as a wave of rage surges into it. My head drops back and I emit a howl that bounces off the fake sky and echoes around the arena. I want to kill them all, Snow, the Gamemakers, every person in the Capitol who has been party to this atrocity.
— Apr 11, 2025 01:30PM
Kaylee
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mHoping for something better could be dangerous; it could blind me to the reality of my situation. I remember how Mamaw always said, "Where there's life, there's hope." But from where I'm sitting, hope seems a lot like white liquor. It can fool you in the short run, but like as not, you'll end up paying for it twice.
— Apr 11, 2025 01:17PM
Kaylee
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His words from a few minutes ago echo back. "You should know that, despite appearances, a desire for freedom is not limited to the districts." Was he suggesting that he, with all his wealth and privilege and power, lacks freedom? Freedom to do what?
Maybe to not have to live in terror of Snow poisoning his oysters, for one thing.
— Apr 11, 2025 11:26AM
Maybe to not have to live in terror of Snow poisoning his oysters, for one thing.
Kaylee
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"I do. But not if you do something stupid like getting yourself cilled on purpose. I feel like that could throw the whole thing out of whack. You stay alive, play your songs, love your people, live he best life you can. And I'll be there in the Meadow waiting for you. I's a promise. Okay?"
"Okay," she whispers. "T'll try. That's my promise back."
— Apr 11, 2025 11:25AM
"Okay," she whispers. "T'll try. That's my promise back."
Kaylee
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"Listen, everybody. There is something bigger than you and me happening here. As we all know, the Hunger Games are a sacred ceremony of remembrance for the Dark Days. A lot of people lost their lives to guarantee peace and prosperity for our nation. And this is our chance — no, it is our duty — to honor them!" Well, she's swallowed the Capitol propaganda hook and tok the line and sinker with it
— Apr 10, 2025 05:01PM
Kaylee
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But even she can see the obvious. You're murdering us."
Drusilla looks around for backup, but the Peacekeepers remained downstairs and Wiress isn't giving any. So there's just her and us district piglets, including Maysilee, who slaps back.
She composes herself. "That's not my department. Your interviews are."
— Apr 10, 2025 04:50PM
Drusilla looks around for backup, but the Peacekeepers remained downstairs and Wiress isn't giving any. So there's just her and us district piglets, including Maysilee, who slaps back.
She composes herself. "That's not my department. Your interviews are."
Kaylee
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How Lenore Dove would love it if she knew I'd bested the Capitol and stopped the Games, at least for this year. There's glory in that. Dignity. And if I did it using her flint striker? I'd be like we did it together. Painted a poster that no one could ignore. Outsmarted the Capitol and forced their citizens to see us as something other than mindless animals.
— Apr 10, 2025 01:42PM
Kaylee
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Mags returns, troubled. "I put her to bed. There's some sort of device attached to her chest, pumping a drug into her, I think.
I was afraid to remove it. That might kill her. I've seen something similar before."
— Apr 10, 2025 01:26PM
I was afraid to remove it. That might kill her. I've seen something similar before."
Kaylee
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I understand now. The people who saw the crash in person will be told Louella recovered. Incitatus Loomy, the parade master, has been killed for his incompetence. Poisoned by a plate of oysters that Snow somehow survived. And it is up to me and Fake Louella here to cover the worst casualty of the evening.
— Apr 10, 2025 01:21PM
Kaylee
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"I guess you've got me."
"Don't feel too badly. You're in good company. You know, my family has its own little aphorism."
"What's that?"
"Snow lands on top." Without shifting his focus from me, he calls out, "Hide-and-seek is over! You can join us now!"
— Apr 10, 2025 01:18PM
"Don't feel too badly. You're in good company. You know, my family has its own little aphorism."
"What's that?"
"Snow lands on top." Without shifting his focus from me, he calls out, "Hide-and-seek is over! You can join us now!"