Somewhere A Clock Is Ticking

by crikeycas

Nothing mattered to Cato more than winning the Games. The need to win the fame and glory gripped him like a vice whenever his sword sunk its way into a dummy at practice. Set 6 years before the 74th Annual Hunger Games, a twelve year old Cato has finally been accepted into the District 2 career training programme, finding Clove: a girl whose smile was even crueller than his was.

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text-align: center;"emstrongHello everyone,
Laura here. This is my first attempt of fanfiction of any sort, so I would absolutely love it if you could give me any critique or feedback. With each chapter I post (if people like this taster) I'll post the song that gave me inspiration for the said chapter so that you can listen too, if you so wish. br /strong/em/p