#indiethgrp

[provisoris]

Tell me would you [ KILL ] to save a LIFE? Tell me would you [ KILL ] to prove you're RIGHT? CRASH, CRASH, BURN, let it all BURN This hurricane's chasing us all UNDERGROUND. 

[provisoris]

I breathe in the smell of snow-dampened leather and smoke and apples,                                                the smell of all those wintry days we shared before the Games.

[upandleft-blog]

&& no ----- it wasn’t any sort of RESCUE, if that’s what you mean.        we all fled on our own -- for this...                FOR YOU.

[annalis-e--shadowofpanem]

Borders//Open

The districts were connected by railways, but only to goods between them. Also, once a year. those rails were used to carry children to slaughter. But it was unlawful to leave the district. To be born in a district is to belong in that district.

Annalis’e paced the railways. She could imagine the children who dreamed of seeing anything other than the mines of Twelve. She could envision them, standing atop the monorail, staring into the distance that they were forbidden to travel. Like a cage with an open door, only with death following the will to step outside.

Annalis’e sat to the side of the monorail and sighed,

[hawthornechild-blog]

    "Whoops." He sincerely didn't mean for      the snowball to hit right directly in the      others face, but maybe it was a good      thing because he was really trying to      initiate a snowball fight they seemingly      weren't so willing to have.