Seventy-four years has been long enough. The way of the infamous Hunger Games has been altered. No longer is every Gamemaker out to devise the worst means of torture and death for every tribute. No longer are the people of Panem outwardly tolerant of President Snow's murderous actions. Under the facade of a normal group of Gamemakers, several rebellious citizens have begun an experiment which, if it succeeds, will make use of technology both to rescue the tributes before they are dead and then deposit the brainwashed children back in time. They have to try it. No one knows what horrors future Hunger Games may bring, and the desperate rebels are willing to try anything. Meanwhile, in the mountainous regions of District 2, Cato Hadley and Clove Kentwell have trained their whole lives for the Games. Nevertheless, their ambitions change when they, without meaning to, find themselves in the Games together. They are both determined to win. But if they don't, what will happen to them? The brainwashed tributes who land in New York City know nothing of who they are or where they are from. They do not remember Panem, or the Games, or even their own names. This is a science fiction story based off the Hunger Games and its characters. Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Hunger Games! This story is based around a plot twist I created, but all rights go to Suzanne Collins, the author of the original series. Disclaimer no. 2: this was a first draft written by a very awkward fifteen-year-old me; please treat it as such. Thanks. *insert smiley emoji here* ➸ Highest ranking: #86 in Science Fiction © 2015 clato_maroondiamonds

Winner of The Bibliophile Awards 2017 (Adventure) - I wrap my arms around her waist and touch my cheek to hers, wishing I never had to leave her. Clove Cray: the girl who played with knives until she could never miss her target. Clove Cray: the girl who worked her way into my heart until I realized I could never live without her. - It's strange. We all think time is infinite. And we all think we have enough of it. That is, until we don't. We don't realize how little time we have until it's already too late. And we don't realize the end is near until it's too close to make any difference. Time isn't infinite. There was a point where time began, and there is a point where it will end. This leaves just one question; how much time do we have left? - REALLY OLD AND NOT MY GREATEST WRITING but cute and i think has a pretty good twisty ending but is also definitely way too long LOL

The story about the murderous brutal girl from district 2, who deep, deep inside had a heart and a life.

De säger att till den som väntar bodar något gott, är det verkligen så? Estrid har väntat i evigheter men ändå är det hon väntar på så långt borta.

This is a fanfiction of The Hunger Games. But it's about Clato, therefore Clove and Cato and not Katniss and Peeta. Clove is a girl from district 2, she have been in love with Cato a very long time and she did not know about his feelings for her. And what happens when their emotions becomes deeper? What happens inside the arena and why are Clove so emotional? Find out in this fanfiction! PS: KATNISS AND PEETA DOESN'T EXIST IN THIS FANFIC!

The hunger games. Tävlingen mellan 24 barn, tävlingen på liv och död. Med endast en vinnare. Hotet om hungerspelen får Amelia att avsky sitt liv hemma i distrikt 8. Att även bo i ett slitet industrisamhälle tillsammans med flera tusen andra får inte livet att verka bättre. Men hon får en räddning, och en brytning i den trista vardagen. Fast det kan bli hennes död. För arenan är inte bättre än distrikt 8, visar det sig.

Glimmer Fan Fiction! All credit to Suzanne for the characters! If you want me to write another Fan Fiction, leave the idea in the comments (only doing The Hunger Games, Divergent or TFIOS inspired ones) - if I write your idea, I'll mention you in the description.

15 year old Clove Kentwell has been selected as District Two's female tribute in the 74th annual Hunger Games, and her best friend, 17 year old Cato Hadley, has volunteered. Since he is the strongest and most brutal tribute, of course no female in 2 would want to volunteer and go against him. There was always next year, right? Not for these two. Now stuck in a game where one of them must die, Clove must choose between having nothing left to live for or not living at all. What lies in store for the games? Can they keep their romantic feelings under wraps? Can their friendship survive? Can they? This is my own thought out perspective of how Clove would have experienced the games, while matching all the events in Suzanne Collin's novel, The Hunger Games. Some aspects will be from the novel, others from my mind. If you ship Glato, do not read. cuz... just no.