The fact that there is a resurgence of the Hunger Games fandom in the year of our lord 2023 is baffling to me…but I’m also totally loving it and living for it . THG is one of my absolute favorite’s YA books ever written, even as a pre-teen I could tell it was very nuanced and had very interesting concepts, though I admit I did not fully grasp them when I younger. Now, a little older and a little wiser, I’m itching to read the series again and fully appreciate the social comentary Collins intended to make .
Also… I may or may not have dusted off an old WIP about Annie Cresta’s brother…who happened to be reaped the same year as Katniss… and he may or may not fall in love with one of the tributes there…
Please, someone stop me, this cycle of me publishing incomplete stories has to end. Someone explain to me why I do I insist on publishing the stories when I only have like three chapters written (or less) and there is no garantee I’ll write more?
