It was unsinkable, they said, the ship of dreams. No-one realised they were wrong until it was too late.

They've always liked playing games. Clato

He was like her in many ways. He too was hollow but at some point in his life must have filled up the empty space with anger and a hatred toward everything. She knew in the end he would be hers. His death would be brutal and perfect at her hand- she wouldn't unjust him by making it any other way. Cover art by Lunatic9289

We've all heard of Katniss and Peeta and their undying love for each other, overpowering all the other tributes. But there is another story hidden in the arena and behind the cameras. A doomed love from District 2, Cato and Clove.

A wise person once said that there is more than one side to every story and that what at first appears to be black and white isn't always so - I said that I wouldn't do it but I have - The Hunger Games - Clove's POV

*NOW COMPLETE* My name is Lysandra and I have become one of District 5's tributes in the seventy-fourth Hunger Games. This is my story. 'Foxface' POV - first ever fiction of any description, please read and review...