SabinaArmani

I saw a message you sent to me on my old account so I decided to check out your books and I am glad that I did. You are amazing!

Incredible! 3200 reads on Peeta's POV. I couldn't be happier. I wonder where the count will be come the one year anniversary!?! ;p

Wow only 10 more reads till 3,000 on Peeta's POV! I'm ecstatic honestly!

hey! This is so awesome :) you messaged me on tumblr and I'm so glad I went to check this out. You should follow your dreams of becoming a writer.

Hey c: I'm reading ur fanfic ASAP!! (I <3 Peeta) #team_Peeta. 
          If u have time can you check my new story Surviving Bat??
          You can also check My Life As a dessert :) (if u like vampire reads!!!) :) :)

hey hey! I love peeta mellarks pov! Can you please check out my new story silhouettes? It's based on the aftermath of mockingjay. I update a chapter everyday! If you could that would be so good xx thank you!

Loved your version of THG through Peeta's eyes! Such a talented writer you are! xxx

Omg thnx for Peet's side of the story

If I were a month, I’d be April
          If I were a day of the week, I’d be Saturday.
          If I were a planet, I’d be Saturn.
          If I were a sea animal, I’d be an Jellyfish.
          If I were a piece of furniture, I’d be a Bookshelf.
          If I were a flower, I’d be a Orchid. 
          If I were a kind of weather, I’d be a Hurricane. 
          If I were a colour, I’d be Violet. 
          If I were an emotion, I’d be Compassion. 
          If I were a fruit, I’d be an Pomegranate. 
          If I were an element, I’d be Fire. 
          If I were a place, I’d be Orlando, Florida. 
          If I were a taste, I’d taste like a Cappuccino. 
          If I were a scent, I’d be Cinnamon. 
          If I were an object, I’d be a Pencil. 
          If I were a body part, I’d be Lips. 
          If I were a song, I’d be After the Storm by Mumford and Sons 
          If I were a pair of shoes, I’d be Biker Boots.

Catching Fire & Mockingjay Parallels - Katniss & Peeta
          
          Catching Fire 
          
          The laughter drains from those eyes, and they are staring so intensely into mine, it’s like they can read my thoughts. “The locket didn’t work, did it?” Peeta says, even though Finnick is right there. Even though everyone can hear him. “Damn it Katniss!” Peeta exclaims suddenly. 
          
          Before I have a chance to react Peeta grabs my face in his hands and kisses me. It’s violent, forceful. It frightens me, as if Peeta knew we had little time left. The thought that this may be our last kiss was unbearable. So I immersed myself into it, clutching him in my hands. Wishing to never let go.
          
          Suddenly, Peeta’s lips retract from mine. I stand paralyzed in his arms. When I open my eyes, Peeta’s lips are pressed to my forehead and his eyes are shut tight as if savoring the moment. As if implanting it into his memory.
          
          "I can’t lose you." Peeta whispers, a single tear trickling from his eye. Tears well in mine but I fight them. 
          
          "You won’t." I say, my hands now pressed on his. Peeta opens his eyes slowly and gazes down at me smiling. 
          
          "You’re such a terrible liar, Katniss Everdeen." He smiles, kisses my forehead again. Peeta extends his thumbs to my cheeks and wipe the tears that escaped my eyes. “Better not let them see you cry."