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The Taste of Honey, Ch.2Chapter 2: Down In The Valley
I'm trapped. My shoulder burns, and Peeta's hand is closing dangerously around my throat. It doesn't squeeze just yet. It keeps me in place, digging cracked, bloody nails into the thin skin of my neck as a warning whenever something as small as a strand of hair moves out of place.
His eyes, I notice, so close to mine, once so blue, now black with dilated pupils, bare the weight of terrible secrets. He's never told me what happened to him during his forced stay in the Capitol. Other then the obvious injection of Tracker Jacker venom under the guise of my name and face, I still, to this day, have no idea what the
A Taste of Honey, Ch.1This idea stemmed from a roleplay session with a good friend of mine. It's nowhere as dark as The Death of Peeta Mellark, which I'm still working on by the way. I'll be alternating between both. The writing for this is simpler, since it's in Katniss' POV, as opposed to an omniscient view.
I do hope you enjoy. Please review and comment. Don't be shy!
Chapter 1: Catching A Mockingjay
I hit the wild turkey in the eye. Clean shot.
It's taken me months of practice to catch up to the archery skills I once possessed, and even then, I've been missing more then I used to. Either I catch the animal in
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