A girl, a boy, a big city, and a chance meeting. This is a summer of Finnick and Annie. Modern day AU. Oneshot.

Featuring the Careers, a game, and a tragedy. The story goes like this...

She could've done so much more. /Or, Snow's granddaughter attempts to understand.

A sketch, fabric, and wings. /Or, Cinna designs. Drabble. For Estoma.

A world, a mind, and his hands. /Or, Annie and Finnick, and a moment on the shore. Drabble. For Iris.

The forest, the sky, and the moon. /Or, as a child, Johanna loved nature. Drabble. For Rowan.

Not even the sun can outshine their laughter. /A day in the life of Odesta.

She was born in late spring, crowned by flowers and surrounded by the honeyed songs of meadow birds. /Or, Primrose Everdeen in relation to woodland creatures, fairies, and princesses.

Not everyone's story is perfect. This is Effie's. Oneshot. /Includes large doses of spinning, starlight, and a little girl who isn't so little anymore.

Ladies and gentlemen, I am pleased to announce Clove Martinelli and Cato Khione, victors of the Seventy-fourth Annual Hunger Games! /With his help, she will learn to deal with the fallout and the prices of being a Victor. AU. For Sara.

You can tell a lot about people by how they handle four things: A rainy day, the elderly, lost luggage, and tangled Christmas lights. /Finnick&Annie. Modern day AU. For Iris.

Lavinia, have you dreamed of a better world yet? /A little poetic drabble of a better world and the master who runs the cruel one. For Lils.

Primrose and the symbolism of her hair ribbons. /Drabble. For Rowy.

But, oh, darling, you're starsick. /Annie misses home the night before she goes into the Games. Uses the the theme of stars. Drabble. For Brookie.

In which Enobaria cannot afford to be so strong. /Drabble. For Estoma.

Picture this: Green grass that's still wet with dew drops and a sun bright enough to scare away the darkness. Now picture this: Tear stained cheeks and desperate hearts. /Katniss loses her father. Drabble. For Lils.

The water-stained, sand-sprinkled porch seems the least likely place for a story to start, but there's no place like home, so this is grand enough. /Simple, shared moments between Finnick and Annie. For Estoma.

A party, a crash, and a smile. /Or, Haymitch and Chaff meet for the first time. Drabble. For Shady.

A girl, a boy, and simple things. /Or, Cato and Clove on the night before the Games. Drabble. For Brookie.

The best mornings always turned into the worst of days. /Or, Augustus reminisces.