The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins
1776 by David McCulloh
Pages this week: 159
Pages this semester:951
- "The arrow skewers the apple in the pig's mouth and pins it to the wall behind it."
- "Then I give a slight bow and walk straight toward the exit without being dismissed.
- "Entrails. No hissing. This is the closest we will ever come to love."
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