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novel and have read 601 pages this quarter. At this point in the novel many events have taken place. Peeta has come to District 13 and suffers from being hijacked while he was in the capitol, which causes him to loathe Katniss’s existence. In this journal I will be rewriting chapter twelve from Peeta Mallark’s point of view. After last nights broadcast I regret my telling about the attack on thirteen. The capitol has punished me to the point of me considering stopping this battle and ending my miserable

Logan led Lexi inside of the building where they patiently awaited the elevator. Logan thought about making small talk, knowing that the ride on the elevator up to the 21st floor would be a little long. “So what were you doing out so late? Surely you know how dangerous the streets can be at night.” Lexi nodded. She knew the dangers of being out at night, but she didn’t have much of a choice. Without a car and working late, she had no choice but to constantly bother her best friend Noah and

“Gilham.Session1.Journal.” When I was younger I liked to pretend feed everyone. I started playing restaurant as early as three years of age. This continued through school mostly helping Grandma make Christmas cookies and helping with holiday meals like Thanksgiving dinner. My Mother was on disability, so I had always received free meals at school and I learned how to get the most out of food stamps by the age of fourteen. That was also the year that I started working in a restaurant and cooking large

WELL, it is the end. Hello, dear bloggers around the world, this is the beginning of the end, literally. So I've got a couple of things to tell you, like how ecstatic I am about moving into my dorm in just a couple of days, how thrilled I am to complete the supposed "internship, how life is evolving through the right direction. There's grand felicity in my life during this moment. I'm so relieved that my mother has shown an impressive recovery after her surgery, and I'm nonchalant about the terms

It’s the night before the first day of high school. At 1:00AM, Jamie still nervously lies awake on her bed, while thinking about her new chapter in life. Middle school wasn’t the best experience for her, as she was bullied for being “overweight” and being a nerd. Neither boys nor girls liked her for the way she was. Jamie couldn’t wait for high school to start so she could never see them again. During the summer, Jamie spent most of her time alone at home as her parents both worked long hours. Her

A laughing puppy lit up as my ball ricochet away and into a pit. The machine exploded in a frenzy of blinking lights and bells, my score rolling upwards to 300,000. My sweaty palms on the side of the game awaited the ejection. I stared down the game, my lips pursed and eyes like knives. Around me, a bar. Hostesses brought drinks, and men and women talked. There was flirting, boozing, laughing, and chatting. People stood, sat, sang, slumped, and saturated. A rude, lewd, crude dude thought he was smooth

Foster.Session1.Journal Starting back to school is a big accomplishment for me since I have not attended school since 1999. I look back over my life and the things I have been through and realize that the most important event in my life that changed it all was the day that I met my wonderful husband, PJ. I was raised and adopted by my grandparents, after both of my parents decided to abandon my sister and me.To this day no one in my family has gone to college.I never could have dreamed of living

Dear journal, I have finally made it to the Yucatan Peninsula, in the morning, a lookout screamed “Land!”. The Yucatan Peninsula is the first piece of land I have ever seen in forever! As we landed on the shore I felt very nervous and thoughts of the people of the land scared me. Will they be welcoming? Will they attack us? As we walked to the villages, peasants welcomed us into their homes. I have discovered that the Maya people have a class structure. In the Maya city, they have a ruler, nobles

Entry #1 Page Range: 1-84 Entry: Blossomfall and Foxleap did an amazing job during that training session today. Cinderheart said I’d looked like I’d been pulled through the thorn barrier backwards, but I don’t mind since those two are amazing fighters. Then we heard Sorreltail come back to camp, yowling her head off, with her patrol, Birchfall, and Ivypool. She said there was tension at the WindClan border and Ivypool and Birchfall nearly started a fight with a patrol, only because they were washing

The horn sounded, and that's when chaos had ensued. I ran swiftly towards the Cornucopia, and when I heard two cannons sounded throughout the arena. I had decided to risk a small glance behind me, trying to find out what that noise had made. When I turned, I found Russia standing proudly over Belarus and Denmark's corpses. My breath caught in my throat, and while tripping over my feet I grabbed an alcohol bottle and a rag. After another cannon sounded, I spun around to view the entirety of the arena