Doomed: A Hunger Games Fanfiction
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Vixen Foster is entered five times in the Reaping. Five chances at doom in the 61st Annual Hunger Games. Will she make it out alive, or meet the fate of so many others? As she slowly loses her mind in her prison, could she be saved by innocents of her own kind, or was she always fated to die?
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This is a Hunger Games OC fanfiction written by yours truly. It's been in the works for almost two years, so I hope it turns out well. It's still somewhat in the drafting phase, so any feedback is welcome and many changes will probably be made. (I SPENT SO EFFING LONG ON THIS COVER JSDKLSADJKSA)
Thank you for checking out this project, it's really important to me. Much love :D
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