Some Walks You Have To Take Alone.

We Fight, We Dare, We End Our Hunger For Justice.

Five Years Later I Still Wake Up Screaming For Him To Run

We Each Get Fifteen Minutes Before The Gamemakers To Amaze Them With Our Skills, But I Don't Know What Any Of Us Might Have To Show Them. There's A Lot Of Kidding About It At Lunch. What We Might Do. Sing, Dance, Strip, Tell Jokes. Mags, Who I Can Understand A Little Better Now, Decides She's Just Going To Take A Nap.

We Follow Instructions To My Destination, A Chamber For My Preparation.

Remember, Girl On Fire,” He Says, “i'm Still Betting On You.