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I have no friends. No one cares about me. I drag myself out of nightmares each night but find no relief in waking. My life is hard, I have no father and a depressed mother. My life isn't easy so I escape to the fictional world where I can live a thousand lives. My name is Katniss Everdeen and this is how I became the girl on fire.
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When our eyes met, the memories all came rushing back. From throwing her the bread to saying goodbye at the Lightening Tree to the red plaid dress on the first day of Kindergarten. I remembered it all so much clearer, the shiny memories seemed to fade to so much dimmer terrors. But she's nearly dead. How can I convince her to go on, that life is still worth living. How can I reignite the fire that burns in the eyes of Katniss Everdeen, the girl who was on fire, without getting burned in the process. (My second After Mockingjay story. I just want to make one a little more true to the books. This is not discontinuing Help Me Make It Through The Night and Here I Go Again. I just want to write a different view of what could have happened.)Concluida
Gale's Window
It's been 10 days since Katniss Everdeen kissed me. I was passed out cold lying on her kitchen table. The sweet medicine coursing through my veins made me feel like I was floating. The only thing that kept me tethered to reality was Katniss's hand holding mine, our fingers intertwined. Gale Hawthorne wakes up after his whipping to discover the world he once knew doesn't exist anymore. Canon-compliant. Gale's POVConcluida
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Fancy
When people see me walking down the street, they call me names. Whore, Slut, you name it. It's not my fault I was thrown out at eighteen by my mother and the only person kind enough to take me in was Cashmere Brooks, the owner of the ever popular Trackerjacker Gentlemen's Club. Being a dancer wasn't my first plan. But the money made waitressing just isn't worth the constant fondling from the patrons. So I was forced to dance. I will admit that the money is good. But what good is money when you're dead inside. But then I just remind myself that it's not me on that stage, but a person I don't even know. On that stage I'm no longer Katniss Everdeen, the scared eighteen year old who just last month didn't have enough money to feed myself. On that stage I'm an unknown face. On that stage, they call me Fancy.Concluida
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I'm not really sure what I am. Spirt is too broad. Shifter or Elementist is too specific. No one alive remembers what I am. If I had to describe what I am, I'd say I'm am the very essence of everything that is wild and uncontrollable. I can walk the footsteps of every creature and know all their languages. I can control fire and water and the others. I am untamed, unnamed, and unknown. Legend tells that the one who tames me, who gives me my name, is the one who I was made for. He is my soul mate. I am the one who will serve him the rest of my life. I will cease to be immortal and become his faithful wife. But after three millennia, I've given up all hope of him existing. That is, until he saved me. I was no longer nameless in man's eyes that day. I was his Katniss.Concluida
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