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Suzanne Collins

Suzanne Collins (born August 10, 1962) is an American television writer and author, best known as the author of The New York Times best selling series The Underland Chronicles and The Hunger Games trilogy (which consists of The Hunger Games, Catching Fire, and Mockingjay).

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If it's true, why do they leave us to live like this? With the hunger and the killings and the Games?" And suddenly I hate this imaginary underground city of District 13 and those who sit by, watching us die. They're no better than the Capitol.

Cities, Games, Hate, Like, Watching

Most rats read. Our frustration is, we cannot hold a pen to write.

Frustration, Rats, Read, Write, Writing

I clench his hands to the point of pain. "Stay with me. " His pupils contract to pinpoints, dialate again rapidly, and then return to something resembling normalcy. "Always," he murmurs.

Clench, Hands, Normalcy, Pain, Pinpoints, Return

I don't care if you got knocked up. I can still rip your throat out

Care, Knocked, Knocked Up, Rip, Throat

But once I saw Fulvia Cardew crumple up a sheet of paper with just a couple of words written on it and you would’ve thought she’d murdered someone from the looks she got.

Couple, Looks, Paper, Saw, Sheet, Written

Jackson has devised a game called "Real or Not Real" to help Peeta. He mentions something he thinks happened, and they tell him if it's true or imagined, usually followed by a brief explanation.

Games, Mentions, Real, Thinking, Thinks, True

Great. Now I have to go back and tell Haymitch I want an eighty-year-old and Nuts and Volts for my allies. He'll love that.

Allies, Haymitch, Love, Nuts, Volts, Years

They're already taking my future! They can't have the things that mattered to me in the past!

Capitol In Hunger Games, Mattered, My Future, Past, Taking, Things

Winning the Games will make you famous, losing will mean death.

Death, Games, Losing, Mean, Winning

By the way, I know about the kiss. " Then the door clicks shut behind him.

Clicks, Doors, Kissing, Know, Shut, Way

You love me. Real or not real?" I tell him, "Real.

Love, President Snow, Real, Tell

A hysterical young woman with flowing brown hair is also called from 4, but she's quickly replaced by a volunteer, an eighty-year-old woman who needs a cane to walk to the stage.

Flowing, Hair, Hysterical, Needs, Volunteer, Years

The rat was merely trying to sleep. Believe me, pup, if I had wanted to kill you we wouldn’t be having this conversation,” said Ripred.

Believe, Kill, Said, Sleep, Trying

I don't want to cry. Everyone will make note of my tears and I'll be marked as an easy target. A weakling. I will give no one that satisfaction.

Cry, Easy, Giving, Target, Tears

Katniss, got that spile?" Finnick asks, snapping me back to reality.

Back, Katniss, Reality, Snapping

He could have had his choice of any woman in the district. And he chose solitude. Not solitude – that sounds too peaceful. More like solitary confinement.

Choices, Peaceful, Solitary, Solitude, Sounds

I no longer feel any allegiance to these monsters called human beings, despise being one myself.

Beings, Despise, Human, Monsters, President Snow

I drink in his wholeness, the soudness of his body and mind. It runs through me like the morphling they give me in the hospital, dulling the pain of the last weeks.

Dulling, Giving, Pain, Running, Soudness, Wholeness

Plutarch rushes to reassure me. "Oh, no, Katniss. Not your wedding. Finnick and Annie's. All you need to do is show up and pretend to be happy for them. " "That's one of the few things I won't have to pretend, Plutarch," I tell him.

Annie, Katniss, Needs, Pretend, Things

So we both strip off our boots and socks and, while there’s some improvement, I could swear he’s making an effort to snap every branch we encounter

Boots, Effort, Encounters, Snap

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