
Why him? I think. Then I try to convince myself it doesn’t matter. Peeta Mellark and I are not friends. Not even neighbors. Our only real interaction happened years ago. He’s probably forgotten about it.
Peeta will solve every problem with camouflage.
(this one made more sense in my head)
Sneaky. by ~Elizabeth-H
All my creys.
I remember everything about you. You’re the one who wasn’t paying attention.
May the odds be ever in your favor.
imagine if peeta’s dad was a butcher not a baker
his name could be meeta
if peeta’s dad sold vegetables
his name could be beeta
if peeta’s dad owned a zoo
his name could be cheeta
if peeta’s dad was on a welcoming committee
his name could be greeta
if peeta’s dad went on twitter
his name could be tweeta
if peeta’s dad was a housemaid
his name could be neata
if peeta’s dead owned some sheep
his name could be bleeta
if peeta’s dad owned a candy store
his name could be sweeta
if peeta’s dad was a podiatrist
his name could be feeta
Come away little lamb come away to the water,
Give yourself so we may live anew.
Come away little lamb come away to the slaughter,
To the ones appointed to see it through.
We are coming for you.[x]