Some vital cord inside him frays and snaps when the cannon sounds, and the ensuing silence deafens him, or maybe it's the blood rushing in his ears, blood that's warm and running and alive, blood so unlike what's still seeping from Clove's head.

Katniss isn't the only singer in the Mellark household. Just a little fluff that takes place after Mockingjay but before the epilogue.

Finnick Odair and Annie Cresta's story before the 75th Hunger Games...

The story of the victor of the 70th Hunger Games, Annie Cresta, from her time in the arena all the way up to her life with Finnick Odair.

Sadie and Garin find an old video tape of the 74th hunger games and the games are renewed. When Sadie and Garin are selected to take part in the new games, they must fight to survive. A/N- It isn't Gale and Katniss, it's their century later grandkids. -Sorry, but you might find that I can't write for a while now. I was and am going on a trip very soon. Again, I'm very sorry. D:

Set post Mockingjay. Follows District 2, Gale, Main OC Sia , and the rise of the new government. Life after the fall of the Games. OCxGale.

Lemon again. Slash. I hope this is good! Ever wonder how Peeta got away from Cato with only a slash, well the truth is there was a lemon invovled! Review people review. This story is for reddoggie! Please review or I'll come after you with a sword! R&R!

Looking back, they never had a chance. - — cato/clove

Gale has to watch his best friend struggle her way through the Hunger Games. A One Shot of The Hunger Games in Gale's POV.

Cato doesn't believe in heaven or god, but he wants to believe that Clove will find some place happy. Cato x Clove

*ON HIATUS UNTIL JULY 2012* This is the story of what would have happened had there been no rebellion, and if the Quarter Quell competitors had not been reaped from the existing pool of victors. Katniss and Peeta, along with Haymitch, must be mentors to the next set of tributes.

Peeta and Katniss, growing back together. The way Mockingjay should have ended.

I knew Cato was scared, I didn't know he was desperate. "Do you trust me?," he asks as his hand holds mine tighter. One-shot.

Annie sabe que se ha vuelto un poco más loca desde que él se fue. Desde que quien era su cabo a la vida real desapareció. Pero sigue teniendo a alguien por quien seguir, y al mirar los ojos de su hijo, idénticos a los de su padre, sabe que está bien.

Eres solo una niña, Rue. Y sabes que esto es una injusticia, que no tenías ninguna oportunidad. Pero miras los ojos de Katniss, que son una chispa de luz en la oscuridad de la muerte, y piensas que todo estará bien si ella gana.

my name is Damonsa Lickle. Many of you may already know me, but to those of you who don't, let me introduce myself. I am the winner of the very first Hunger Games. I am from district thirteen.

In the 3rd Hunger Games danger lurks behind every corner, and the tributes arn't chosen as randomly as you think. Alliances turn to love and love turns to hate as secrets crumble and fall. Happy Hunger Games, may the odds be ever in your favor

Wie fühlt es sich wohl an, dabei zuzusehen, wie der eigene Bruder in den Tod ziehen muss? Und das in dem Wissen, dass man es verhindern könnte, wenn man sich selbst opfert. Die Gedanken von Peetas Bruder vor und während der Ernte.

It's the seventy fourth hunger games. Prim isn't chosen. But the boy with the bread is. Katniss isn't sure exactly how she feels about him though...weeks pass by, and Katniss secretly hopes he comes home...Will the odds be in his favor?

Just a simple song with a meaning beyond the lyrics. Post-Mockingjay, oneshot.

Everyone knows how it is from the Girl on Fire's point of view. What about from the perspective of an entirely different person - a fifteen-year-old District 2 Career named Clove who just might be in love, too? Clato. T for violence.

A typical day, she thought over. It had been an average day, nothing very special to it at all; some may even call it mundane. - A normal day for Katniss and Peeta, after the war.

"What if the world only has a minute left? What will you do?" "I will use that minute to love you to the end." He didn't realise that his world was going to end soon... Clato

Maysilee's eyelids droop halfway closed, and she gets a distant look. The canon sounds. Maysilee Donner is dead. Haymitch rubs away the tears at his eyes, his hands covered in her blood. "Sweet dreams, Maysilee."

The 70th Hunger Games through the eyes of Annie Cresta. She doesn't expect to win or even come remotely close, but through sheer luck and will, she manages to be the victor-but at a painful cost.