March 2012
“Peeta, how come I never know when you’re having a nightmare?” I say.
“I don’t know. I don’t think I cry out or thrash around or anything. I just come to, paralyzed with terror,” he says.
“You should wake me,” I say, thinking about how I can interrupt his sleep two or three times on a bad night. About how long it can take to calm me down.
“It’s not necessary. My nightmares are usually about losing you,” he says. “I’m okay once I realize you’re here.”
- Snape: People will think you're...
- Harry:
- Ron:
- Hermione:
- Snape:
- Harry:
- Ron:
- Hermione:
- Snape:
- Harry:
- Ron:
- Hermione:
- Snape:
- Harry:
- Ron:
- Hermione:
- Snape: ...up to something.
- me: wailing
- my mom: sweetie did you get a rejection from college?
- me: no sorry there was just a Hunger Games commercial
- see titanic commercial
- wail so loudly that the cat hides under the couch