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Boy on Fire

SporadicWriter_Sap

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SporadicWriter_Sap

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"When we are kids, our parents are used to tell us histories about how everything happen in the centuries left behind a long time. They had teach that because of our ancestors  we are condemned to stay locked up behind these walls, because it's not safe outside. Well it happens that maybe, just maybe this it's not the truth. My name is Thomas and I want to share something with you."All Rights Reserved

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1 - The whole beginning
Fri, Nov 26, 2021

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1 - The whole beginning
Fri, Nov 26, 2021

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The First by Holostars

I was the first. I arrived in the Glade, and there was nothing and... no one. I remembered nothing about who I was, who my parents were, what happened. A few days I remembered my name, and that's it. That's all that ever came back. There were four walls surrounding me with only one exit. I wanted to go through, so I did, in hopes of finding my way out. What I found lurking on the other side was not an exit but something much worse. I found my way back, and I spent the next month fending for myself. Food, water, a temporary shelter. After a month, someone else arrived, and this person arrived with supplies. Every month a new person was sent up. Every arrival was the same as mine. They couldn't remember anything. I was the first one here, and that means that I call the shots, I make the rules, and I run the place.

Game of Survival- 𝕳𝖚𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗 𝕲𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖘 ✔️ by _theoneswholive_

"In the end even gold goes grey" They say District 8 is the most rebellious district. Their Victors are a good example of that. In which a Victor from District 8 isn't supposed to have relationships but grows closer to a Victor from District 4. [FINNICKODAIR X OC] Cover by: -voidlegends

monsters Lurking in the Shadows by Wicked_Rogue

There was a story my grandmother used to tell me about the woods outside my house. She said that there were monsters Lurking deep in the shadows that watched and waited for children to enter so they could gobble them up. I knew that she said it to scare me out of the woods. Only problem is that it didn't work. The deep dark Forrest called to me like no other. It was like that is where I belonged not out on the streets playing kick ball like all the other kids. I was supposed to be running through the trees feeling the wind rush past me. This is the story of how I discovered that the monsters lurking in the Forrest were real.

Beauty and the Beast by Mojjojjojjo

He won't let me go because he needs me? Why does he need me? I'm not special. I'm the quiet reader that stays by herself in school. Nobody needs me but my father. After I saved him from the beast all I can think about is getting out. That is until I found out three things: his secret, his curse, and that I need him too. Hopefully my secret won't make him regret needing me. ** I don't own this fairytale, I'm just doing a twist with it **

Escapism book¹ by obrienssx

"I've been trying to get out this maze for over 5 years now and let me tell you something sweetheart, there is no way out you just gotta face up to the fact that your stuck here forever" "There is a way out and I'm not giving up until I find one with or without you"

PAWNS | FINNICK ODAIR by ladyvillain01

"We were never victors anyway." Anyone who won the games knew that. But they never expected to be thrown back into the fight for their lives again. Too many enemies. Not enough allies. One purpose... Rebel. Finnick Odair x OC

The Pre-world Chronicles:- 1:1:2 -- Nightshade by SharpShoot

I spent almost 10 years alone. Then three boys showed up, and helped ruin my life. Although, one is pretty cute. I spent most of those ten years searching for my mother. I found her. Or more I was captured by the same people. I've been shot, electrocuted, torn and broken. But nothing could have prepared me for what came next. Co-written by Wattpader and (do I really have to say this?) close friend DivergentTributeMuni.

Sell my Soul⇸Finnick Odair [1] by -hopscotch

❝You want me to babysit them for you?❞ ❝A little bit of blood is the least of my worries.❞ ❝I don't care how well I do, I don't care if I get hurt or worse because I simply want you to be safe and alive. I would do so much to make sure that you stay safe.❞ ❝Think of her! She's the reason we're all here. Make sure she stays safe and I'll do the rest.❞ [Catching Fire] [Finnick Odair] [Unedited] [Completed: 2019-02-13]

Freedom Battle | 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 ✅ by Julia_Hart90

ᴇꜱᴛᴇʟʟᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʀɪᴇꜱ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀɪʙᴜᴛᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴅɪꜱᴛʀɪᴄᴛ ꜰɪᴠᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ 75ᴛʜ ᴀɴɴᴜᴀʟ ʜᴜɴɢᴇʀ ɢᴀᴍᴇ. ᴇꜱᴛᴇʟʟᴀ ɪꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴄᴀɴᴛʏ ꜰʀᴀᴍᴇ ɢɪʀʟ ᴡʜᴏ ɪꜱ ᴀ Qᴜɪᴇᴛ, ʟᴀɪᴅ-ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɢɪʀʟ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ 16. ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ᴀʀɪᴇꜱ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴛᴏᴡᴇʀɪɴɢʟʏ ʙᴜɪʟᴛ ᴍᴀʟᴇ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ 18 ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ꜱᴇʀɪᴏᴜꜱʟʏ. ɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴏᴏᴋ, ᴡᴇ'ʟʟ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ' ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴠɪᴇᴡ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴀʟ.

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The First

I was the first. I arrived in the Glade, and there was nothing and... no one. I remembered nothing about who I was, who my parents were, what happened. A few days I remembered my name, and that's it. That's all that ever came back. There were four walls surrounding me with only one exit. I wanted to go through, so I did, in hopes of finding my way out. What I found lurking on the other side was not an exit but something much worse. I found my way back, and I spent the next month fending for myself. Food, water, a temporary shelter. After a month, someone else arrived, and this person arrived with supplies. Every month a new person was sent up. Every arrival was the same as mine. They couldn't remember anything. I was the first one here, and that means that I call the shots, I make the rules, and I run the place.