My nose twitches. It’s the smell. Cloying and artificial. A dab of white peeks out of a vase of dried flowers on my dresser. I approach it with cautious steps. There, all but obscured by its preserved cousins, is a fresh white rose. Perfect. Down to the last thorn and silken petal.

And I know immediately who’s sent it to me.

President Snow.

How often do you get the chance to have your eyes opened? I mean, really opened. [x]

Cool huh

"The Hunger Games: Mockingjay Part 1" NEW Sneak Peak!

"If I could grow wings, I could fly. Only people can’t grow wings. Real or not real?"
"Real. But people don’t need wings to survive."
"Mockingjays do."

dailyjlawrence:

"Are you fighting, Katniss? Are you here to fight with us?" "I am. I will.”

WE MUST FIGHT BACK!

I look into those blue eyes that no amount of dramatic makeup can make truly deadly and remember how, just a year ago, I was prepared to kill him. Convinced he was trying to kill me. Now everything is reversed. I’m determined to keep him alive, knowing the cost will be my own life, but the part of me that is not so brave as I could wish is glad that it’s Peeta, not Haymitch, beside me. Our hands find each other without further discussion. Of course we will go into this as one.

My nose twitches. It’s the smell. Cloying and artificial. A dab of white peeks out of a vase of dried flowers on my dresser. I approach it with cautious steps. There, all but obscured by its preserved cousins, is a fresh white rose. Perfect. Down to the last thorn and silken petal.

And I know immediately who’s sent it to me.

President Snow.

Holland’s reaction when she found out they’re going to do memes

dailyjlawrence:

"Are we home?"

I like my choices. I hope she likes hers. 
Okay, Hazel Grace?

CREDIT