Victoria's life has been hell ever since she was little. Her dad abuses her constantly and her mother looks the other way. She feels lost in this world with no help coming her way, but one day she discovers a letter on her bed that will change her life FOREVER. This story is all rights reserved so back off! (:

How different would things have been if katniss was unable to volunteer for Prim? what would have happened to her and her fellow Tribute, Peeta Mellark? Will she be left to fend for herself, or will she find trust in Peeta? Will she be completely useless or will she find a hidden talent? One she didn't knew ran in her blood. Will she continue to be the small fragile girl we all know, or will she become a cometator? And will anyone find love in these sick games? Read to find out.

A collection of frightening and unnerving horror stories, each only a few sentences long.

The largest collection of two and one sentence horror stories on watt pad. Cover by @wordgirlalways

The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )

This is my second Levi x Reader Hope you enjoy

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Madison Carteny is known as Madison, Maddi or Freak. She loves Writing lists, Art, Reading, Puppies and Peanut Butter, Hates Spiders and Jessie Grantham. Her Best Friends are Terrence Smith and Cat. (Cat is a dog) And her description- tall, thin, blonde-brown hair, glasses, skinny jeans, vintage clothing. ________________________________________She is just as unusual as her life is...

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He's psychotic, mad in the head, and shivers at the sweet taste of flesh. All Jeff desired was the perfect kill. A victim to fight back, give him a challenge, and amuse his sick cravings. He found who he was looking for, but was she too feisty, even for his taste? Too accustomed to his being there? When Jeff realizes this, he doesn't know whether to end her or not. The option is tempting, but there's something deeper to this story. Something that prohibits his inner murderer from stabbing her lifeless. He begins to feel something sick, even sicker than all the blood shed and fear he's caused, the longer he's met with those green, nostalgic eyes. He begins to remember.