THE HUNGER GAMES
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HEART, LUNGS, ADRENAL GLAND
More often than not, the dog that bites is the dog that thinks he has no other option;
I feel as though my body language must constantly be screaming
"If you do not keep your fingers out of the bars you are going to get them torn off,"
With my ears back and my teeth bared and my pupils blown wide,
Chest always heaving,
Pulse jumping erratically.
Backed into the corner of my kennel by the world at large.
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SACRIFICIAL LAMB... h.abernathy
Fanfictionshe has been hungry her whole life, but nothing can quite satiate the taste of the games. the blood. the anger. the itch to die and then, all at once, to survive. she was never supposed to win. but she did. and now, she has to do it all over agai...
