Renew Anne Please

Renew Anne please

Whe doedie sings "oh it suits me to feel strong" i feel it in my being,

Unfortunately, the packet of coockies hits the ground and bursts open in a patch of dandelions by the track. I only see the image for a moment , but it reminds me of that other dandelion in the school yard years ago...

I had just turned away from Peeta Mellark's bruised face when I saw the dandelion and I knew hope wasn't lost. I plucked it carefully and hurried home. I grabbed a bucket and Prim's hand and headed to the Meadow and yes, it was dotted with the golden-headed weeds. After we'd harvested those, we scroundged along inside the fence for probably a mile until we'd filled the bucket with the dandelion greens, stems and flowers.

That  night, we gorged ourselves on dandelion salad and the rest of the bakery bread.

"What else?" Prim asked me. "What other food can we find?"

"All kinds of things," I promised her. "I just have to remember them."

The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins

"I'm going to wake Peeta," I say.

"No, wait," says Finnick. "Let's do it together. Put our faces right in front of his."

Well, there's so little opportunity for fun left in my life, I agree. We position ourselves on either side of Peeta, lean over until our faces are centimeters from his nose, and give him a shake. "Peeta. Peeta, wake up," I say in a soft, singsong voice.

His eyelids flutter open and then he jumps like we've stabbed him. "Aa!"

Finnick and I fall back in the sand, laughing our heads off. Every time we try to stop, we look at Peeta's attempt to maintaina disdainful expression and it sets us off again. By the time we pull ourselves together, I'm thinking that maybe Finnick Odair is all right. At least not as vain or self-important as I'd thought. Not so bad at all, really.

The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins

Did a little redraw of a thing i did in 2016

You know what actually? Fuck you. *uncobbles your stone*