Posts tagged the hunger games fan fiction
Posts tagged the hunger games fan fiction
Part 31- Reason to Celebrate is up!
Excerpt:
That entire day flashes back to me in an instant and it’s like I’m there all over again, losing the one man I love more than anything. His face, terrified and desperate, flashes before my eyes. I want to reach out for him, to comfort him, but I know I can’t. He’s dead.
I have to leave. I’ll explain to Laurel later that I couldn’t be here. I couldn’t be in this place that reeks of death and heartbreak. Linden’s voice rings in my ears, telling me he loves me; he’ll marry me; he won’t leave me. I’m sure my heart is going to explode any second as it pounds away in my chest. Just as I turn to leave, I feel a hand on my arm. I jump and wrench my arm away from the grasp of the peacekeeper that’s trying to pull me away from Linden again.
Part 31- Reason to Celebrate is up! (about damn time!)
Excerpt:
That entire day flashes back to me in an instant and it’s like I’m there all over again, losing the one man I love more than anything. His face, terrified and desperate, flashes before my eyes. I want to reach out for him, to comfort him, but I know I can’t. He’s dead.
I have to leave. I’ll explain to Laurel later that I couldn’t be here. I couldn’t be in this place that reeks of death and heartbreak. Linden’s voice rings in my ears, telling me he loves me; he’ll marry me; he won’t leave me. I’m sure my heart is going to explode any second as it pounds away in my chest. Just as I turn to leave, I feel a hand on my arm. I jump and wrench my arm away from the grasp of the peacekeeper that’s trying to pull me away from Linden again.
Hopefully it will be out next week. And yes I’ll also be working on updating TGD7. Sorry I got sidetracked!
I don’t really think they would name them after Finnick, Prim, Johanna, etc. but I’m not positive if I like the names I’ve been working with. Could you throw some suggestions in my ask? I’ll give you a cookie!
Sorry for the wait! But Part 30 of TGD7, Muddled Questions, is up!
Excerpt:
”What do you want?” He asks, clearly wanting to hear the words from my lips. “Camellia, tell me what you want.”
“I don’t know.” I whisper with a sigh, “I don’t know what i want, Rowan. I don’t even know what i feel anymore. I’m just so confused. Everything reminds me of the Capitol- of the men there. I swore I would never do this again. Not after everything…” I trail off not wanting to continue on that train of thought. “I only know that I don’t want you to leave me alone.” I finish, watching his expression warily, waiting for him to decide it’s not worth it; that i’m too fucked up. He surprises me though, when his lips twitch up slightly at the corners and he takes a step towards me.
Sorry for the wait! But Part 30 of TGD7, Muddled Questions, is up!
Excerpt:
”What do you want?” He asks, clearly wanting to hear the words from my lips. “Camellia, tell me what you want.”
“I don’t know.” I whisper with a sigh, “I don’t know what i want, Rowan. I don’t even know what i feel anymore. I’m just so confused. Everything reminds me of the Capitol- of the men there. I swore I would never do this again. Not after everything…” I trail off not wanting to continue on that train of thought. “I only know that I don’t want you to leave me alone.” I finish, watching his expression warily, waiting for him to decide it’s not worth it; that i’m too fucked up. He surprises me though, when his lips twitch up slightly at the corners and he takes a step towards me.
Sorry for the wait! But Part 30 of TGD7, Muddled Questions, is up!
Excerpt:
”What do you want?” He asks, clearly wanting to hear the words from my lips. “Camellia, tell me what you want.”
“I don’t know.” I whisper with a sigh, “I don’t know what i want, Rowan. I don’t even know what i feel anymore. I’m just so confused. Everything reminds me of the Capitol- of the men there. I swore I would never do this again. Not after everything…” I trail off not wanting to continue on that train of thought. “I only know that I don’t want you to leave me alone.” I finish, watching his expression warily, waiting for him to decide it’s not worth it; that i’m too fucked up. He surprises me though, when his lips twitch up slightly at the corners and he takes a step towards me.
Part 29- Coming Home has been posted!
Excerpt:
“Ash, I’m sorry.” I whisper. He doesn’t say anything but his gaze drops to his hands folded on the table. I pause, waiting for him to say something but he doesn’t so I resort to begging, “Please, Ash, say something.”
He hesitates for a minute, taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly through his teeth before coolly demanding, “Rowan said I needed to let you explain. So go ahead. Explain why you were hiding in seven when we were all here waiting for you.”
Part 29- Coming Home has been posted!
Excerpt:
“Ash, I’m sorry.” I whisper. He doesn’t say anything but his gaze drops to his hands folded on the table. I pause, waiting for him to say something but he doesn’t so I resort to begging, “Please, Ash, say something.”
He hesitates for a minute, taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly through his teeth before coolly demanding, “Rowan said I needed to let you explain. So go ahead. Explain why you were hiding in seven when we were all here waiting for you.”
Part 28- The Coward is up!
Excerpt:
“Well I hate her for it!” Ash shouts and suddenly I’m not frozen anymore. The dagger has been shoved deeper, straight into my heart but my muscles are free.
My chest starts heaving and I can’t stop it. I can’t stop the strangled breaths from crawling past my lips. Rowan says something back but I can’t hear over the blood coursing through my ears. The next thing I know, I’m in a dark room, a closet I think, curled up in a corner, sitting perfectly still in order to hold back the sobs that are threatening to give way. I can’t let Ash see me in this pitiful state. He can’t know I’m here.
My mind doesn’t stop racing until a sliver of light falls over my face. He doesn’t say anything as he sits down next to me. We sit in silence until he reaches a hand out in the darkness to cover my own.
“I’m a coward.” I whisper, pulling my hand from his.
