How About You, Mockingjay? You Feel Totally

The Ones I Loved Fly As Birds In The Open Sky Above Me. Soaring, Weaving, Calling To Me To Join Them. I Want So Badly To Follow Them, But The Seawater Saturates My Wings, Making It Impossible To Lift Them. The Ones I Hated Have Taken To The Water, Horrible Scaled Things That Tear My Salty Flesh With Needle Teeth. Biting Again And Again. Dragging Me Beneath The Surface.

And Random Bits Of Happiness, Like Finnick And Annie's Newborn Boy.

Oh, That I Do Know...katniss Will Pick Whoever She Thinks She Can't Survive Without.

You're Not Afraid I'll Kill You Tonight?" "like I Couldn't Take You.

Because I Can Count On My Fingers The Number Of Sunsets I Have Left, And I Don't Want To Miss Any Of Them.