I can see Finnick’s eyes, green in the moonlight. I can see them as clear as day. Almost like a cat’s, with a strange reflective quality. Maybe because they are shiny with tears. “No,” he says. “I can’t carry them both. My arms aren’t working.” It’s true. His arms jerk uncontrollably at his sides. His hands are empty. Of his three tridents, only one remains, and it’s in Peeta’s hands. “I’m sorry, Mags. I can’t do it.”
What happens next is so fast, so senseless, I can’t even move to stop it. Mags hauls herself up, plants a kiss on Finnick’s lips, and then hobbles straight into the fog. Immediately, her body is seized by wild contortions and she falls to the ground in a horrible dance.
I cried soooo hard!!
Merlin and Morgana parallelSwallowed up in the sound of my screamingCannot cease for the fear of silent nights
But there are dreams that cannot be There are storms we cannot weather
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now you know how people with glasses see.
WOAH is this how it really is?
YES THIS IS VERY ACCURATE
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