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A Pit of Orange Bubbles

I fell into a pit of orange bubbles.

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The train finally begins to slow, and light floods our compartment. We can’t help it. Both Peeta and I run to the window to see what we’ve only see on television, the Capitol, the ruling city of Panem. 

The train finally begins to slow, and light floods our compartment. We can’t help it. Both Peeta and I run to the window to see what we’ve only see on television, the Capitol, the ruling city of Panem. 

(Source: mynightmaresareaboutlosingyou, via oh-my-peeta)