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I go in the Hunger Games like any other tribute. The thing about me is that I have a backstory like no other. Ms. Cate is my nanny, she has been taking care of me for all of my life. Or at least since I was 2. My mother got pregnant with me young and it was the day before her 19th birthday and her name was called at the reaping. She gave me to Ms.Cate who was a family friend. And my father volunteered so he could be with my mother. I was an infant when I was taken to the farm that Ms. Cate owns and now I am the only Escot (my last name) and the most recognizable. I don't know if I can get out of here alive so now this is what's going to happen. Whether I get out alive or not is a mystery....All Rights Reserved

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The Second Annual Hunger Games (Book 2) by nightnshiningarmor

*Caution this is the sequel to The First Annual Hunger Games so read that first :)* Aldera Clearwater has made it through the year after her games and the Second Annual Hunger Games is about to begin. She is forced back into the Capitol where she now must hide the romance that's growing between herself and an avox and act as if her nightmares aren't driving her insane. On top of that she must mentor the new tributes, but can she really help them survive? And when the Capitol proves to be just as much of a minefield as the games, will she be able to survive herself? *The idea of the Hunger Games belongs to Suzanne Collins, but all characters, plots, and other attributes of this story belong to me.*

Game Over by Roxasfanatic

Kairi Brooks has always been the term "normal" to everyone around her. But after her Scientist parent's disappear after building the most unknown machine, she was forced into a separate orphanage from her siblings, she gets lost from the world. Four years later she reunites with her siblings, and the machine that caused her parent's disappearance. But that one question stuck to Kairi's mind ever since her parents, so called, "died." What does the machine actually do?------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ I decided to write a Science Fiction story because I think it's really interesting and I haven't tried it yet. Dedication goes to my fans! Prologue AND Epilogue dedication goes to whoever can guess which video games the siblings names come from. There isn't a ded for it yet, so good luck! AND THE DIALOGUE MOSTLY MATCHES THE SCRIPT FROM THE GAME!!! Also all the rights go to these companies: Nintendo, Sony, Square Enix, Disney, EA, Sierra, Eurocom, Hasbro, Microprose, and Krome Studios. Also my Camp NaNoWriMo story of August 2012

The Moon Shines On Starlight by Notyours_45

*Warning ahead content contains animal abuse It was dimmed. I couldn't see. Oh, but I could smell. The sweet scents all around me. Then I smelled her. I immediately knew who she was. My mother. My creator. I went over to her screaming my way between my two siblings. Although I was just a puppy, I could recognize my surroundings. When I was finished drinking the milk from my mother, I moved away. I felt a hard surface underneath me. There were plenty of other scents too. One that smelled delicious. I also couldn't hear, but I could feel movement. I was removed from the hard surface and handed a much softer place. There were these weird bumps over the softer surface. It moved me around, and I was set back down in place on the floor. A couple of weeks passed though I couldn't feel it. Each day felt as if I was still a newborn. Time was not essential in my mind. As I got older, my senses started to sharpen. I could see and hear, but the one thing I couldn't see was color. All I saw was black and gray. My mother was very furry, but so was I. I would often smell her, and I liked how her scent smelled sweet. When I could, I would find food around a dumpster. We were learning more as we got older. I had two sisters and two brothers, as I was one of the girls. We spoke to each other often, my siblings and me. "Let's go, children." Mother said to us in a soft voice. We knew how to communicate. When we fought over food mother, would tell at us. I didn't like being in trouble. I was usually quiet. One day I learned the soft surface that I had encountered was a human hand. I had felt that same surface when a human came up to us. The human loaded all of us in their vehicle. We came upon this strange building. The human let us out in this strange building. There were many scents. I couldn't place them all at once. I concentrated on one specific scent. Strawberry. It smelled so sweet, and it started to hurt my nose.

Double Down (a double standards series) Dark Romance (Part 7) by nikkihershell

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The 136th Hunger Games by High_Queen2

When Kira Blackwood's name is reaped, she knows she's screwed. How is she supposed to survive in a fight to death with twenty-three other tributes, all of whom want to get out alive as much as she does? Not to mention, the thought of killing somebody twists her stomach into all sorts of unnatural shapes. Despite secretly training for the Games in the cow pastures surrounding her home, and being pretty handy with a knife, Kira's kind heart may be the thing that holds her back the most. However, as she navigates through the opulent world of the Capitol, and then the arena itself, Kira starts to realize that maybe, just maybe, it's not the dead she should pity, but the Victor. After all, no one ever really wins the Hunger Games. Survives, sure. But wins? Never. ~~+~~ Please Note: This is set in a world where the 2nd Rebellion failed. All usurpers were executed (except those pesky star-crossed lovers, who knows where they ran off to), District 13 was destroyed for good (but District 12 was rebuilt, on the basis that the Capitol realized that it actually really needed coal), and the Hunger Games were reinstated. Disclaimer: I don't own any of the rights to the Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins, or to the Lionsgate adaptation of her books. (Obviously.) All characters of my creation are copyrighted. ~~+~~ Thank you so much for reading this, it really means so much to me!!! :) I hope you enjoy, and love it as much as I do! (Also sorry for the length, I sort have this thing for details... and long, run-on sentences... and long, run-on sentences stuffed with details...) Please note: I don't have a ton of free time, so as much as I love writing this, updating it will probably be super irregular. It's basically completed, the only reason that it's still marked as "ongoing" is bc I still want to write a few more scenes after the Games like the interviews and stuff, maybe of the Victory Tour, but I'm just not super motivated rn, lol.

The 73rd |Hunger Games Oc| (ongoing) by AbbySalvatore01

•22,499 words (so far)• "Now it is time for our reaping." She left the mic and headed for the female tribute bowl. She shuffled and mix and when she pulled her hand out one accidentally fell from the bowl. She bent over and picked it up. "I oppose this is our card fate has chosen." She slowly opened the card. I could feel my heart pounding against my rib cage. it threatened to jump for my body and run away, just like I want to do right now. "And our district one tribute for the females is... Akiria Cordella." I slowly made my way through the crowed and into the isle having to peel my own hand away from my best friend. Every step felt like my legs where made of iron. I ascended the steps to meet Cachinn. "Hello dear." She motioned me to stand behind her. Cachinn returned to the mic with the male's tribute name. "And our male tribute for district one is... Enzo liner." Not my best friend! -- This was it. Their names where drawn for the sacrifice. Panem needs an example and they are it. Brother and sister in the fight to death as punishment for something their father did. A band of kids fight to the death in order to survive. Only one must exit but at what cost. At what cost would they risk everything to save two? This is the 73rd hunger games. May the odds be ever in your favor.

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Heretic • THE HUNGER GAMES • by cigarettesandcologne

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