We Are At Their Mercy

Almost two years ago I met Ed Sheeran briefly at Children’s Hospital of Philadelphia. I was there because I am sick. Not dying sick, just sick. I was diagnosed with a genetic chronic illness (Ehlers Danlos Syndrome) the day I met Ed and then a few months later diagnosed with a second (POTS). Now…

Her species must be eradicated.

a spark could be enough to set them ablaze

he steps in and i feel myself lifted off the ground. the room spins, and i have to lock my arms around gale’s neck to brace myself. he’s laughing, happy. “hey!” i protest, but i’m laughing, too. gale sets me down but doesn’t release his hold on me. “okay, let’s run away,” he says.

A mockingbird is just a songbird. A mockingjay is a creature the capitol never intended to exist. They hadn’t counted on the highly controlled jabberjay having the brains to adapt to the wiled, to thrive in a new form. They hadn’t anticipated its will to live.

I have no sympathy for a criminal who got caught, punished and failed to learn the error of his ways.

poor little fuck