This weeks story is called The Girl who Turned to Ice by mHardy

–“Bottom line is, until that night it was announced to Panem, the idea had never crossed my mind that you and Peeta would be made to reenter the arena. Oh, I’d considered a multitude of other ways in which the Capitol would get what they wanted- our deaths of course- but never did I realize the extent to which Snow would go to get rid of you.” He gives me a grin devoid of any detectable happiness or good humor. “Who knew such a little girl could cause him such a big problem.”– Chapter 4

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This week I chose the story the Last Candle In The Dark by Astoria Potter

This a story about Annie while she remembers her times with Finnick

–He smiled before he sat up, staring down at her. She really was beautiful, he thought. Those sea green eyes that were often compared to his, the beautiful hair that was a variety of browns, the way that she smiled at him so that his heart ached or felt like it was expanding – everything about her was just so alive. So vibrant. So full of life. So very Annie. Not that he’d ever tell her these things. Once, he’d started to, and she’d thought that he was joking. It was a sting to him, and he hadn’t brought it up ever since. It wasn’t her fault she couldn’t take him seriously, none but his own. He was the one who constantly flirted in the hallways with admirers and let women at the photoshoots prattle on about how amazing he was before they tried to tempt him. So he could understand how his expression of affection for her would be read on her part as a joke.–

MOCKINGJAY SPOILER ALLERT!!

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This story is a little collection of Mockingjay scenes from Peeta’s POV.

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Suffocating. Her lips are like snake bites, coursing venom through me. The poison rushes down my chest, my abdomen, my legs. Bread, grey eyes, trains, soft skin, fire. Tick each one off and come back. Stay here. I don’t need to fight as hard this time because something about her taste extinguishes the rage inside of me. I realize it’s not she who is the snake, but rather she is the antidote, and it is instantaneous and draining. I collapse beneath her kiss, and as she pulls away I hook onto her eyes to keep from falling.

“Stay with me,” she pleads.

I’m panting; I can’t breathe. But then she’s pulling me out because she wants me. She’s asking for me. It’s all I can do not to scream.

“Always,” I manage. Always, always, always, always.

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http://www.fanfiction.net/s/6314379/1/Come_to_Me

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This story is the 50th Hunger Games from Haymitch’s point of view.

“As the ever so irritatingly happy escourt pulls out the first male tribute’s name i feel a burst of angsiety. It could by my name. She steps up and gives me the worst possible news by announcing my name, Haymitch Abernathy.

I walk up wearing a bored expression. No need to let them see how I really feel. I tune out the rest of the ceremony even missing the other male tribute’s name. It doesnt matter anyway he’ll die soon anyway as will the rest of us.

I shake hands with my fellow tributes. Then we are ushered into the justice building to say our final goodbyes.

I sit down on the plush velvet couch and wait for my first visitor. To no suprise it’s my father. I see him walk in with a straight face and sit down across from me. I look him in the eyes and watch the man who raised me without a wife for help. We look alike. The same grey eyes and olive skin. Not very handsome but not ugly either. We have a kind of tuff gruffy look, but that works well with our attitudes.

He looks back into my eyes and says, “Boy, I knew it was gonna be you this year. I had a gut feeling. Now I know I’m not the best dad but at least I didn’t just leave you to starve. Use that big head of yours and get back home, alright? I’m gonna be mighty mad if you don’t come home.”

As I listen to my fathers words I’m comforted by them. It’s nice to know he cares. His words also give me hope. I still have a chance. I’m not completely out of these games and I’ve got the smarts to have a good chance.

As the time runs down I say my goodbyes to my father. He give me a quick, strong hug that I return instantly.

Soon after I’m being shuffled out the door and into the train destined to take me to the Capitol. The train takes off and I sit down with the entire party at the table and Archarde Barke gives us the most genious advice I think I’ve ever heard in my entire life. “I’ve got two words for you guys. Stay alive.” ” -Chapter 1

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This is a missing moment from Mockingjay and, as such, contains spoilers for all three books. This is how I imagine Peeta and Katniss grew back together, and how Katniss was able to finally come to terms with her emotions in the final lines of the book. -(I used the description that Cirae already had.)

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MOCKINGJAY SPOILER ALERT!!

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WE  WERE TRYING TO KEEP THE SITE SPOILER FREE FOR ONE WEEK, BUT SOME MISSED THE MEMO!

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I slowly open my eyes to stare at what I suppose is my mother talking to Haymitch on the other far end of this too perfect room. It’s too white! No doors or windows. But I know better. It reminds me of stuff, horrible stuff if I may say, just that the medicine that keeps me going back into sleep seems to not let me remember. Haymitch looks upset, and, am I hallucinating or is he sober? It’s been a while since I last saw him this sober. And let’s face it, hallucinating may just be it. My mother keeps shaking her. Out of what? I have no idea. — Chapter 1

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Just What the Doctor Ordered by Peeta’s Lover
‘Rory was another matter. I was completely falling for him. You might think “aw, Prim has a crush!” No, I love that boy’ -Just What the Doctor Ordered
I know you all will enjoy this story!!! 
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 My First Date with Katniss Everdeen

 by KenoshaChick.
 This story takes place in the spring before the Hunger Games, in a world where Peeta actually has a backbone.  When he starts to use Prim as a wingman, how will Katniss react?

So while I was gone I was at summer camp.  When all the girls that were coming had gotten into the cabin, I turned to everyone and asked if they had been to JabberJays.com.  One of the girls said that she had and when she left she asked ke to give her a little shout out. HEYY PAGE!!!! 
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This story follows Ellison Greven, a writer from the capitol, as she is forced to visit the ghosts of her past, and live through the horror of her present. As District 7 has no victor, she is forced to mentor the girl tribute until a victor has been named. When she develops an unlikely bond with this tribute, Ellison realizes that she needs to start to realize that what happened in the past needs to be recorded, from a district’s point of view.

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“What do you want?” I ask. Snow’s staring at me with the same kind of sick humor he had when he showed me the detonator. He has all the power there in his manicured hands.

“Katniss,” he say and clucks his tongue. I feel like a little girl being scolded for breaking my mother’s favorite lamp. Only Snow is not my mother and I only wish it was a lamp. “You know. You know exactly what I want.” His voice is tender. It beckons me. I take a few steps towards him, but Gale holds me back. I can feel his fingers pressing into my muscles. He won’t let me do this.

But he doesn’t have a choice.

Snow nods in agreement with me. Yes, we cannot let Gale get in the way of our agreement. He’d ruin everything. “You can save him Katniss,” he purrs, “it’s so simple.” The blood-rose smell intoxicates me. “I only want your death. I want to see you suffer just as you have made me suffer.”

–Chapter 2

When President Snow is captured and taken to the Rebels caves he is given to his exectuioner. Katniss.  The only problem is that when she kills Snow, he kills Peeta.

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This week I have chosen one of the stories from the author HalfHope.  This story is called Sing For Me.

This story is about Katniss’s parents in their teenage years before they got married.  As Ruth (Katniss’s mother) fights her internal battle between going after the once she loves and having to give up her wealth and luxury for a life of hardship or get married to the man that her parents choose for her, therefore not having true love but having the life of ease that she is accustomed to.

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There is the link to Sing For Me.

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