The hanging tree EDITING IN PROGESS

The hanging tree EDITING IN PROGESS

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    LETTURE 151
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It was December 2nd when I had last seen the remains of district 12. The mellark bakery was no longer there. My home was no longer there. District 12 was no longer there, but yet my heart was still there. The tree I sat by when peeta through the bread at me was the only remaining tree left, Which made the air dark and gloomy. After a while I set off to go home. Once I reach our house my kids come running up to me, Hayley and Xavier. Peeta soon comes up behind them. "Where'd you go?" Peeta asks. "Oh I just went to go see district 12." I say. It was very hard to say district 12.
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𝑫𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒚, 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓 "I never knew what dying would feel like, but I had always wondered. And now I know. Some deaths were slow while others lasted a lifetime." BOOK ONE | HUNGER GAMES AND CATCHING FIRE

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