The crunching hits my ear before I even know he’s beside me, and when I turn my head, Finnick Odair’s famous sea green eyes are only inches from mine.
At last I know where I’m going…Where I’ve always been going…Home.
set my hands on fire
head on fire
dress on fire
an angel on fire
and I'm burning to escape the cold
LA Stubble-batch is where it’s at.