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HUNGER GAMES SERIES!?

SPOILERS!!! IF YOU HAVEN’T READ THEM PLEASE DON’T READ THIS AND SPOIL IT GO GET THEM AND READ THEM! THEY ARE THE BEST BOOKS EVER!

Alright so this is more of a discussion than a question I just finished reading the trilogy and I have no friends to talk about it with!!

So first of are you guys for gale or peeta?! To be honest I was gale in the first and some of second books then realized I love Peeta just as much and I honestly cannot choose for the life of me. Although in the ending Katniss and Peeta have children I cant help but only be able to think about how Peeta isn’t the same lover boy from the games because he can’t remember everything. I feel like hes not the same which makes me so upset. I wish in the end it gave something to tell the reader Peeta remembered he loved Katniss the way he did before but I didn’t feel it. Gale being in district 2 makes me SO upset! I loved Gale just as much as Peeta and I don’t think Gale would have chose district 2 over being with Katniss in his old home where they could go hunting. I loved Gale :( Also Prim dying was so upsetting although I didn’t cry as I did at the end when the book did not have the ending I had hoped for. I find it so unrealistic how Katniss’s mother chose to build a hospital instead of being with her only child whos alive and for that matter only family member alive. I love how Greasy Sae was there in the end and Haymitch who I was a little upset when Katniss said that he hadn’t come to visit her even though they live so close. Loved Cinna and miss him. Loved FInnick and miss him so much! I loved his easy going flirty ways and then with Annie, that was adorable! Katniss killing Coin in the end had no effect on me, I never liked her. At the end of the story I was wishing so badly that it was back to normal like in the first book. My fantasy ending would be Katniss and Peeta win the hunger games like they did in book one and they went on licing with everyone in district 12. The only down side is that I wouldnt get to meet all these amazing characters. Since I couldn’t have that ending I would like to say, I almost wish in the end that Katniss hadn’t chosen between Gale and Peeta. That they all three lived in district 12 and the book ended without you getting to know who she chose. I would be able to sleep much better. I am glad she ended up with Peeta but again I feel like he wasn’t the same and he wasn’t as sure about his feelings for Katniss as he was at the games. Wish it was the old Peeta!

Talk to me please! Im dying I need to hear other peoples point of views and things!
Thanks!

Can someone help me interpret this poem?

I’m reading poems by Thelare Mongy for school, but I have no idea what this means for an assignment. Can someone please help me understand this nonsense? PLEASE!

Child of the Scorpio

A great paradox lies in the child of his eyes
Different is he, not quite what was preferred,
But rest assured is his father that he will return.

A great paradox lies in the child of his eyes
Tainted by nature and his unclean birth
Influenced by the ten evils that rule the earth
Expected to claim his birthright, his sins,
Heir to a thousand treasures granted to him.

A great paradox lies in the child of his eyes
Tossed in violent waters, bathed in lies
Drowned by the sea and born anew
Lost pieces of a boy he once knew

Father look, Father look
Eyes beset him, He is gone
Gone from the world,
From the eyes that scorn,
Gone from the world
Set in loving arms

Freed from a father’s shadow
In the light he steps
Denying logic and perceiving eyes
A child of Scorpio he is no more.

Can someone help me interpret this poem?

I’m reading poems by Thelare Mongy for school, but I have no idea what this means for an assignment. Can someone please help me understand this nonsense? PLEASE!

Child of the Scorpio

A great paradox lies in the child of his eyes
Different is he, not quite what was preferred,
But rest assured is his father that he will return.

A great paradox lies in the child of his eyes
Tainted by nature and his unclean birth
Influenced by the ten evils that rule the earth
Expected to claim his birthright, his sins,
Heir to a thousand treasures granted to him.

A great paradox lies in the child of his eyes
Tossed in violent waters, bathed in lies
Drowned by the sea and born anew
Lost pieces of a boy he once knew

Father look, Father look
Eyes beset him, He is gone
Gone from the world,
From the eyes that scorn,
Gone from the world
Set in loving arms

Freed from a father’s shadow
In the light he steps
Denying logic and perceiving eyes
A child of Scorpio he is no more.

Is there any invisible ink that can be seen using a relatively inexpensive pair of special glasses?

PLEASE READ:

In the movie National Treasure, “special glasses” were used to read invisible ink that was used to draw a treasure map on the back of the Declaration of Independence. Now, I know there are invisible UV ink and LED pens that can be used for such applications. There are also the good old Decoder Pens or Yes $ Know Pens as in Invisible Ink Books for children, etc. There is also an IR (i.e. Infrared) type invisible ink that can be seen with a rather expensive 630 nm filter, or even a more expensive red laser and camcorder setups.

But what I am looking for is any sort of Invisible Ink (for white paper applications) that can be seen with a passive pair of inexpensive glasses of a sort. By the way, it does NOT necessarily have to be a sophisticated ink/pigment/compound as long as it is totally invisible on white paper and can only be seen by a passively operating pair of glasses. Is there, for instance, such a thing as polarized ink and associated inexpensive pair of polarized glasses suitable for such an application? Thank you in advance for your help.
***tranka007 – I need a passive optical system based on a pair of glasses (i.e. no heat, no lemon juice, no additional sources of light beyond ordinary ambient light, etc.)!

PLEASE GIVE FEEDBACK ON HOW YOU FELT WHEN READING?

“Yours”
At first sight, I did not know what to think. Never thought that I would be on the brink of,
fallin’ in love. I just want your arms around me. My arms around you. Tell me, can your
love be true. I will treat you the way a man is supposed to. Do I, qualify? To be
yours? I adore your every little movement. Your eyes, that cute laugh, and your
beautiful smile. Baby, just stay with me for a little while. I never would bring you
down. My aim is to lift you up. I never want to see you frown. Even when times
get tough. I want to be yours as well as you be mine. I want to be the one to
wipe your tears away if you start cryin.
Tis is my truest thoughts when you get hung in my mind.
This is your poem. In due time, I will find if it’s you I will
be holdin’. When I look in your eyes, it reminds me of better times, sweeter moments.
I honestly believe that you are heaven-sent. I know I would find pleasure in just pleasin’ you.
I somehow found a diamond in the rough, and that treasure is you!

Pain VS. Pain
Pain my friend, pain my enemy. Pain has made be blind, sometimes it has helped me see. I have come to terms that pain is a lesson I will never learn. Pain has made me strong, caused me to be weak. Pain has picked me up and knocked me off my feet. Pain is suffered long. Every soul has had a share. Pain has it’s own song and reassures that I actually care. Feeling pain is better than no feelings at all. Pain has made me cry, made me stand tall. Strength is small if you crumble in adversity. I have felt it hurting me, cursing me, and has brought out the worst of me. Pain breeds integrity. Pain has brought out the man in me. I have to be thankful for the knowledge, the blessings.That are brought forth, with pain’s testing. Building patience. Helps with proper preparation. Pain can draw one closer. Pain can cause separation. Brings change. Pain only carries you north or south. Instead of pain knocking you down, embrace that pain. It will make stout.
Prayer 4 Peace-
I am in this evil world. Wrapped, trapped up in sin. I try to forsake, but yet it always happens again. Trying to be strong. Be a man. My fate lies in the palms of my empty hands. Making what I can make of whatever gets thrown my direction. It’s hard when life shows no affection. My burdens are weighing down my existence. Certain that I must put up a struggle, some resistance. Keep fighting the good fight. Must walk the line that’s tight. I’m looking everywhere for the pieces to the puzzle. I’m reaching down the creases and kicking thru the rubble. I stay troubled. It seeks me out. At times I’m befuddled, my mind full of doubt. My head is in a fog, a thick haze. It’s hard trying to simply stay alive in what I label as these crazy days. Dear LORD grant me strength, bestow some might. I feel my eyes closing, slowly losing my sight. Hanging on by a thread to what I know is right. LORD let the light shine down on me. Life is full of surprises. Some sour, few that turn out sweet, but if not for the sour, a treat would not be sweet. Forever waiting on Judgement Day. Ready to comb the streets of gold. Overdue for a place where no lies are told. No merchandise bartered or sold. No stress over currency. That will be the day when I would be truly happy. I feel peace just within my grasp. My heart has turned cold. I have built up so much wrath. Felt alot of pain. Still though, when I see a smile it trickles on my soul like rain. My lessons I need to utilize. Many blessings I take for granted. Time to make a change and realize. I’ve came a long way but have even further to go. I will never know when it’s the end of the road. LORD I come with a prayer. A prayer for peace. Take all the pain away, make it cease. Rebuild me, I have sprung a leak. My ship is sinking. The devil has creeped in. Don’t let him win, Father. Help me with decisions that will make this life easier. Help me with my self-control during my time of leisure. I’m coming to YOU, LORD, my Teacher!

“Tick-Tock”

At first sight, what do you see when you look at a clock? I see a measurement of time that goes tick then tock. Never stops.
Time waits on no one.Not a soul, woman or man.
No one can withstand father time. It will break the best ones down.
Without reason, without a rhyme.
Time is an illusion? Or is it?
I can’t see it but still I feel it.
That is the way God made it, so that is the way we have to play it.
Time has no lawyer, no persons for it’s advocation.
Time has power, time can heal. Over time it can make the most honest men steal. Time places out meals.
Even the very thing that tells what time it is, will get wore down. Time is so real.
As time flies by in my mind, I can recollect on some times that were sweet. Some that were sour. I can hear that TICK that TOCK get louder and louder. It can take concrete and turn it into powder and dust.
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