sentimental idiot
cindy: child of the darkness, liker of the ladies, cackler in the shadows






“She got used to run away, to get afraid even when she wasn’t in the dark. She got used to feel the wind hitting her face. The air itself recognized that she was Katniss Everdeen.”

“She got used to run away, to get afraid even when she wasn’t in the dark. She got used to feel the wind hitting her face. The air itself recognized that she was Katniss Everdeen.”