Another one of the fanart100 list, Two Roads. I suppose I turned something literal into a metaphor, and that metaphor into something literal again. I bet you don't need an explanation for this one What road would you pick?
GO TO THE BAKERY! that's what i'd do. or the ocean in district 4 ;] finnick! and katniss? WHAT THE CRAP. one of these these two boys obviously love you. gale wouldn't care if you chose peeta, he would just find another girl. but peeta would never more on, neither would you.
TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference
no problem, its just that your drawing reminded me almost exactly of this poem.
the alternate road, already worn, is gale, since he's been claimed by other girls before... the road that she takes, the one not trodden, is peeta's, since it seems to be lusher....
and katniss? WHAT THE CRAP. one of these these two boys obviously love you. gale wouldn't care if you chose peeta, he would just find another girl. but peeta would never more on, neither would you.
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference
~The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost
the alternate road, already worn, is gale, since he's been claimed by other girls before...
the road that she takes, the one not trodden, is peeta's, since it seems to be lusher....
its almost scary how similar this is