A Clato oneshot in which the feast occurs. For the @Knife_Thrower contest. "Crawling on the ash, she's pitiful She lost her sense of light, she has to hold my hand Had I known we might be two kids without their jackets My fear would come alive, I wouldn't loathe her now She might not make home tonight..." -Get Up by...
She's fought against her family's poverty and has to keep fighting to keep what she has. He comes from a wealthy family and can have anything he wants with a simple request. But both have become prideful. Cato and Clove both believe they are self-sufficiant, cold people. So when arrogant meets arrogant, and they're fo...
Clove Green is a very smart girl; she's extremely agile and good with knives. Most of the time she's alone, totally isolated from society. Cato Boyer is one of the richest kids in district two, he's good looking, mysterious, blood thirsty. But don't judge a book for its cover page, not everything is what it seems to b...
Poverty, her mothers hate and being friendless doesn't stop her. He is to arrogant and rich for his own good. Love saves them. "One can come out not two Cato!!!" Clove yelled. ''I promise, Clove, I won't let anything happen to you!" Cato told her. Suprisingly, they both win the games. Everything is perfect, until her...
Nunca he vacilado en mis convicciones, pero un día fatídico, el suelo se desplomó bajo mis pies y caí como un castillo en ruinas encontrando su fin. Las promesas que alguna vez me guiaron resultaron ser meras ilusiones, creadas para engañarme y debilitarme. Aun así, las seguí ciegamente, mientras la furia dentro de mí...
''Nosotros somos los trágicos amantes, los que sufrieron tanto y disfrutaron tan poco.''
Clover Ringer, la que antes fuera una niña llorona y débil, lleva entrenando desde los ocho años para convertirse en una auténtica tributo profesional lo que, aún no siendo bien visto por su madre y hermana mayor, Bethany, cumpliría el sueño que su padre nunca creyó poder ver posible en ella. Accediendo a un centro de...
They were just children. All of them were just children trapped in a game they were forced to play. Innocent children that laughed, loved, and cried. They were put into and arena to fight to the death until only one Victor remains. Some were vicious and toners were sweet. But sometimes even the deadliest people can fa...
