Hunger Games Movie Lines Novels & Stories

“We're fickle, stupid beings with poor memories and a great gift for self destruction.” - Plutarch Heavensbee, The Hunger Games #3 Mockingjay. ~ CASPIAN ~ Five years now, I have no reason not to believe that I've truly lost everything that ever mattered to me. My peace. My happiness. My Fireheart.

I speak threateningly. “This is unfair! You don't give me a break! Every day is salad and vegetables, I don't even know when was the last time I ate something sweet! I don't even know what's sweet in this life anymore, I think I'm even lacking sugar in my system...” Oliver says dramatically.

Running is not an option because it has been tried before and those who ran were always caught and killed. "Mother I am very aware of this. I know that you are all concerned in your way for me and I thank you for that. I will say that I know that there are many possibilities of what could happen to me, but I am tired of worrying over something that I have no control over. I wanted to enjoy the little bit of time that I had left. I have heard from the leaders of the village that this year there is only going to be one hundred males and females for the reaping, and out of that one hundred, only Michael is from this village. That means that most likely I will never be coming back here." I hear

The arguing and hostility between the men just kept increasing until just after the final line of… “Bheir mi dubhlan dhut, a bhrathair. Seo. Nise.” That is when the gut retching scream could be heard. I was about to reach up and stop the playback when I heard myself start talking about how I should just end it all. I had nothing left to live for. Then the boys started to talk. “Heather, where are you going? What do you mean you have nothing to live for? What about your Grandmother, Dawn, Jacob, even that annoying Zane? What about us?” The two of them were talking so fast it was hard to tell which one was speaking. Then Reed asks, “What is wrong with her? Lucas, grab her.” Followed by “Please

When Lila finally stirred, she did so with a trembling breath and a pinched expression of determination battling apprehension. 'I want this so badly, Dad,' she said, her fingers quivering slightly. _'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.

I told her, "It is our duty to worry, whether you tell us or not, and you will tell us, okay?" She agreed and nodded, "I am h-hungry." Immediately, Zendaya informed us, her stomach rumbled. We all laughed and Zane teased her about it, making her laugh truly for the first time since she was taken. "Well I think we should all go to the kitchen and whip up something, get anything to eat because I am also hungry," Lincoln suggested. We all agreed. I could do with some food or snacks. In the end, I cooked a meal, simple and quick meal for all of us, and then we also had some snacks while sitting in the sitting room and watching movies.

For a moment, there was only the sound of the rain and the distant honk of a car. Lilia scrambled to sit up, which was difficult because her costume was top-heavy. "Oh my god! I am so sorry! Are you okay? Are you alive?" her voice echoed from deep inside the hot dog’s throat. Sion lay on his back, staring up at the grey sky, his chest covered in neon-yellow mustard. He looked like a crime scene in a deli. He slowly turned his head to look at the giant foam face hovering over him. "You," Sion rasped, his voice vibrating with suppressed rage, "are a hot dog."

"You would have known if you were Lorraine that she told her to continue her legacy." They may look alive, sound alive but dead things always smell dead. As she was about to attack me Nova came running and she stabbed her from the back and she shriveled, collapsing onto the floor, Asher following suit. "How dare they use the dead against us!" I growled, I was pissed as hell. I glared at the sky, hoping Lady Dyare could see me. "The Hunger Games really have no limit," Nova said as she gripped her sword tighter, staring around. "Wait, what of Horia?"

I look up to see everyone staring at me. "She'd make a great mom one day." Hendrix says. "Wow, just wow." Thanos says. "She just told her she loved her." Aphrodite says with a loving look on her face. My face goes the shade of a tomato. How did I forget they were in here with us? And when did that witch leave?

I fear it will completely go out before Katniss comes back. There is bread by the wall from the last batch Katniss brought four days ago, so I pick it up and start eating. Gracious Elysia, I feel miserable. The bread tastes like a collaboration of sand and mud in my mouth. I wonder if Olivia is doing okay. Last I heard of her Katniss had told me she won her first match in the Dance of the Dead and has just four more to go.