A Spark Could Be Enough

For Some Reason Gale And Peeta Do Not Coexist Well In My Thoughts.

I Have Two Older Sisters And One Older Brother And Hold Them Largely Responsible For The Trouble I Got Into Growing Up. I Believe As The Youngest Child, That Is My Right.

They Can Fatten Me Up. They Can Give Me A Full Body Polish, Dress Me Up, And Make Me Beautiful Again. They Can Design Dream Weapons That Come To Life In My Hands, But They Will Never Again Brainwash Me Into The Necessity Of Using Them. I No Longer Feel Allegiance To These Monsters Called Human Beings, Despite Being One Myself.

Girl Talk. That Thing I've Always Been So Bad At.

I Try To Forgive Her For My Father's Sake. But To Be Honest, I'm Not The Forgiving Type.