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After a while, hunger set in. She didn't dare say anything- Until they passed a sweet potato stand. The smell... It was too much. She finally ran up and tugged lightly at Mossa's sleeve. "Mom... I'm hungry. I want that..." "Don't touch me!" Mossa shoved her hard. Her small body was thrown back, her head slamming against the stone curb. Everything blurred. The last thing she remembered was her mother's voice- "Eat, eat, eat-that's all you ever do! You're just like your father... a pair of freeloaders. Why don't you just drop dead?!"

The First Heir lunged violently. Silver power exploded from her body. “STOP TALKING!” The Hunger blocked the attack effortlessly. Darkness swallowed the silver light whole. My breath caught. Impossible. Flash The First Heir kneeling alone in darkness. Starving. Crying. Broken. Then the Hunger whispering softly: “Let me carry the pain.” Silver light dimming. Silence. Present I froze. No. The Hunger looked at me carefully. “She understands.” The First Heir looked horrified. “Don’t listen to it!”

Korra had once believed hunger was the worst pain a person could endure. She had been wrong; the worst pain wasn’t the empty stomach or the twisting cramps; it was remembering what should have been forgotten. Yet the memories clung to her, as fresh as they had been years past. Flashback – Ten Years Old

“To survivors.” Jessica added, “To systems that break... and don’t rebuild.” Eleni lifted her tea. “To remembering who we were.” And Lena whispered, “And who we still could be.” Outside, it began to snow.

She whispered against his collarbone: “They don’t own the fire anymore.” Cassian’s voice was low. “No. You do.” She looked out at the crowd. At the ash in the water. At the boy who watched from behind Nova’s leg, his drawing clutched in his hand. Then she said, to everyone: “You will forget names. You will forget policies. But you will not forget this.” “And when they come again because they will you will remember: I burned, and I walked out.”

with his head bowed low Diego said, his whole body was filled with endless injuries, and there was no sign of it healing, obviously caused by the poisoned chains. “There’s nothing to be sorry about. Those who failed and betrayed the pack are the ones who should be sorry,” I said softly. “You’re all warriors who fought till the end, so never bow your heads low.” They lifted their chins, and I met their eyes with determination, hoping to instill some strength and courage in them. “Enough of the bravado talk already, and let’s get down to business!” Rebecca shouted, her hands clenched into fists, her voice tinged with urgency and frustration.

We're both panting and sucking air for our lives, and our presences strongly bonded together are enough to strengthen the will to fight until we survive. Marcus and I are going to survive in this game. We are going back to District 1 to see Laura. She's waiting for us, for Marcus. I can't let Laura down. If Marcus promised to bring me home alive, I also promise to bring him home alive. We will return to Laura. As long as we have air to breathe, we will not give up.

Hazel flinched as Alex is whispering. " Our first memory. " " Aha... " Hazel answered as she kept taking care of the poor all her life, but Alex's eyes sure are remarkable. Yet she just remembered that scene. " Would you cherish this groom for the rest of your life? no going back, death only tearing you apart. " As the priest said, Hazel smiled sadly. If he didn't hypnotize her to kill Xenia, making a stupid deal. No. If she ran away before that.

_'But I'm also terrified of what lies ahead with this Hunger Games fiasco," Wilkins explained. If I somehow fall or let that awful woman's nasty ultimatums get the best of me...if I fail-'_ Ethan lifted a calloused palm to cut her off, his gaze ringing with calm resolve. _'Whether you surpass every single horrific odds piled against you or fall tragically short, your mother and I will be beaming with pride all the same,'_ he said solemnly. _' Because, through it all, you'll have maintained your unwavering spirit and essential ideals. Those are the true signs of excellence that nobody can challenge. Despite the lingering shadows of uncertainty that were still tugging at her composure, Lila fe

"No matter what challenges lie ahead, we'll face them together. We are a team, and together, we can overcome anything." As the fire continued to crackle, we settled in for the night, knowing that the true test of our abilities and teamwork awaited us in the days to come. The Hunger Games had brought us to the brink of our limits, but we were determined to emerge victorious, carrying the hope of the Crescent Hills with us into each new challenge that awaited us.