Hello, I am the author of this book, SecretBreeze. Before beginning there are a few things I would like to say. I'll try not to sound too boring :)
Soooo... it might startle you to find out that I am not Susan Collins, and the idea of the Hunger Games does not belong to me.
This is where I got the original background picture for the cover before I altered it: http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=28&t=2142946
Ok, so that out of the way, I would like to tell you that I have tried to make this story as textually accurate to the book trilogy as possible, not to the films.
Bored of reading about self-proclaimed 'ugly' girls having to choose between the hot best friend and the brooding bad boy? Have no fear! There are probably a lot of cliché moments in this book, but a love triangle is not one of them :D
I am also pleased to announce that there aren't many spelling mistakes, although it is important for you to note that I am using Australian English in this novel, so color will be colour, gray will be grey, and mom will be mum... etc. I wrote this a couple of years ago and will likely be going through it in the future to clean up some of my writing.
Finally, please leave some comments. It's great seeing people engaging with my stories in any way :) You don't have to tell me you love it or that it's the best story you have ever read. If you have any suggestions, I am open to hearing them. Maybe you find some of the chapters boring, or quite understandably, too long. If you don't like a chapter, please tell me why so I can improve in the future :) Time doesn't always allow, but I am happy to read at least the beginning of one of your stories and give you comments and suggestions if you would like me to. And if you don't have a Wattpad account to comment and vote with, no stress! I'm glad to have you along for the ride :D
Thank you so much for taking a look at this story!
- Breeze

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