boeken Percy

Read the first ten of these of u won't understand it and send me a lot of questioning comments. When I woke up again the volgende morning Annabeth was in my arms again on the fluffy couch. How do I keep moving while I'm sleeping? It was sunny as usual very cool inside but I knew the seconde I stepped outside I'd be drenched in sweat. It reminded me of Mt. Whitney. I smelled spek and pannekoeken, pannenkoeken cooking, and I was starved. "Morning Percy." I heard Mochael's voice in my head. I sent him a thought of a smiley face and I heard a laugh fromthe keuken-, keuken behind me. I knew I had to get that food while it...

(Percy, u should turn on Rage Awakened from KH 2, :)

Kronos swung his scythe towards Annabeth. I blocked the Stygian Iron away from her scared face. Michael ran up Krono's back holding double swords. He slashed wildly at Nico. Annabeth helped protect Nico. I slashed at Kronos who blocked with the shaft of his scythe. Kronos brought the head of the scythe up and started swinging everywhere. I rolled and blocked. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Nico had summoned pillars of Hell brand that blasted from the ground. The black flames engulfed the three of them and roared in the empty cavern....

ares was coming quickly over here no doubt looking for trouble the volgende thing i know i blinked and ares was in full greek battle armor and had double brood swords in each hand and then he shot a large blob of red energy at us three but michael he just pu up is arms and a massive uithangbord of ice popped up from the grass, and the uithangbord cracked into a huge ice spiderweb and then i saw that michael was sucking the water out of the gras and plants and the water was swirling around us and in a hart-, hart beat it froze and we were all in full greek battle armor as well completely made out of ice but it wasn't...

So Me, Annabeth, and Michael were walking through Central Park just chatting and it was going peaceful at first until we were attacked door three hellhounds but Michael had it handled all he had to do was point the back of his hand at the hellhounds and they froze instantaneously and I thought whoa even though i'm invincible I don't want to mess with him. "how could u possible do that in the middle of central park?" Annabeth screamed "wel I pretty sure no one really saw what I did through the mist" he replied. As I tried to ignore Annabeths rant on how Michael should try to conceal his powers...

I waited expectantly to feel the pain of teeth of poison, of worse, the drakon's breath. Then I heard a war cry. Lance Evans climbed up the surprised drakon's back one meer time, with a look of pure fury on his face, and drove his sword in. The drakon squealed and thrashed about, but the time Lance was ready. He jumped off and rolled to safety.
What he wasn't ready for was the drakon's tail coming at him at a hundred miles per hour. It hit him square it the chest and Lance flew backward. The drakon used it final bit of strength to slash at Lance with all its might. It knocked its head onto...

The phone became Sally Jackson's fixture.
She sat around it. A chair was pulled up in front of the handheld and she stayed there. She ate her meals and wrote her novels and did her accounting there. Finally, Paul gave up and moved a seconde chair volgende to the first, just so he could see his wife.
Percy had been gone for eight straight months. He hadn't been found. No hints. No nothing. Sally was going insane. Her only child was gone. She didn't leave the apartment very much in the last month. What did she tell people? "Lost at sea," she said. Sally Jackson's boys were always lost at sea.
One day...

                The Bringing
By: Eliana Bailey        
Prologue
    After losing her mother and not knowing her father she has made a new home pagina in Los Angles California but little does she know she will soon have a datum with death and seek her fate too. But the path ahead is anonymous she could make one false verplaats and have torture forever. The one thing u will learn on this path is never lose faith in different people even if they are from another world....

(Michael)
I walked out the door of my apartment. My rolling suitcase trailed behind me. I scratched my head the elevator opened up and I walked into the opened door. The doors closed and my foot tapped repeatedly.
Ding. The door opened on the clean lobby of my building. The doorman opened up the door as I walked through into the foggy streets. I walked into the open door of a waiting cab. It drove away over a suspended bridge. We drove in silence as we stopped volgende to a aardbei field. I got out and passed him a drachma. I walked up the heuvel and passed a large pine tree. A golden dragon puffed...