Jennifer Lawrence on Seventeen cover

I lean against the pine mti with my axe set beside me, and my pad and pencil in hand.
"Would wewe hurry up with that, Dev?" my father Aaron exclaims.
"Let me just finish this stanza, and then I'll get choppin'," I shoot right back.
"And be quick about it!", my father exclaims yet again, unloading all of his body strength into his axe, hammering away at the pine. I, Devin Qurstil, being a 15 mwaka old, from District 7, write poetry as a hobby and a sport. I have made several pieces, about differating themes. I am now qualified to start out at being a lumberjack, as wewe start out after your fifteenth...

One of the things I find of most note in the Hunger Games trilogy is how gender roles appear to have generally been flipped with regard to the characters Katniss, Peeta, and Finnick. It is not simply that the rules have been flipped, as characters such as Haymitch and Primrose are zaidi traditional while still regarded as acceptable. The individual characters are strong enough that the gender role difference is acceptable. Additionally, the foreign country of Panem can be considered a place where things are done differently, and its citizens are not judged the same way as modern Americans.

Katniss...

This is a song fic I decided to do, based on the song “Lying from You”, kwa Linkin Park. I just thought it would describe perfectly Katniss’s feelings during Mockingjay. So yeah. Here it is.
This isn’t what I wanted to be,
I never thought that what I alisema would have wewe running from me
Like this...
“I upendo you.”
“I know.”
What have I said? What have I done? I didn’t mean for it to go down like this. Who am I? Why do wewe upendo me? I don’t deserve you. I don’t deserve either of you. And now it’s too late.
I lower my eyes, not looking as wewe walk away.
No turning back now,
I wanna...

Helena

I looked to my right and to my left. The Cornucopia was in the center of the beach, pwani we were on. In front of us was a vast, beautiful, ocean. To my left was a giant crater, and to my right a tropical jungle. wewe could almost hear the cries of the tributes erupting from there. The thought satisfied me. I looked towards the crater again... there was something there. There were multiple somethings's there.

A very loud noise suddenly attacked my ears, and then I heard the cannon. BOOM! But it hadn't been 60 sekunde yet. I whipped my head around to the other tributes. I saw one of the platforms,...

I never in a million years wanted my name to be drawn. When it was, reality hit me... with a train.
"Stephen Leigh!" The booming voice over the microphone exclaimed.
That was my name, but why was I being called during the Reaping? I walked towards the stage slowly trying to figure out what I had done wrong. I was 17 years old but I had only signed up for 2 tesserae. My brother who would be 19 now, always signed up for the tesserae for our family. He had signed up for 10-15 before his name was drawn 7 years zamani to go into the Hunger Games. He died near the end against the remaining pack of career's....