"What right do you have to determine what their lives are worth? What right do you have to label them, to kill them, to write them off as meaningless criminals, lost causes and basket cases? What right, Coriolanus? Tell me!" Part III of Dealing With Devils.

"Virtues and vices are not so different as your compatriots might have you believe. We live in a world of liminal spaces, outlined by grey and defined by amorality - here, there is no room for black and white." Part IV of Dealing With Devils.

Sometimes it's desire that overwhelms us. Sometimes it's love that kills us. For two people whom I care about deeply.

"In war, there are never any unwounded soldiers." Welcome to the 41st Annual Hunger Games.

"It itches, it seethes, it festers and breathes..." Welcome to the 38th Annual Hunger Games. *CLOSED*

"She is the antidote to my poison." A morphling, drowning in addiction and sorrow, may have found something to save him. Part II of the Poisonverse. Sequel to Poison.

"I am waiting to run into the night and follow the footsteps of twenty-three other misplaced souls." A victor from District 6, addicted and broken, would like nothing more than to disappear. Male Morphling oneshot. Part I of the Poisonverse.

Blood, screams, laughter, death...all synonymous with beauty. Or is that synonymous with insanity? Oneshot.