Occupation: Author Birth: June 5, 1964
“There’s my baby!” I cried, quite carried away. “There’s my Poochiekins!” Ammit ran at me and leaped into my arms, nuzzling me with his rough snout. ….
I, Horus, son of Osiris, claim the throne of the heavens as my birthright!" he shouted."What was once mine shall be mine again.Is there anyone who wo….
That was Hera. Her Majesty, the Loose Cannon..
That's great. Except for the fact that it's completely unimportant..
I'd missed Annabeth probably more than I wanted to admit..
Hope survives best at the hearth..
My only thought was to keep him away from Annabeth..
I knew Dionysus must've filled it out, because he stubbornly insisted on getting my name wrong: Dear _______Peter Johnson__________..
I should've blown more stuff up." -Coach Gleeson Hedge.
YEAH! Bring it on, lake!.
Um, Dues ex machina anyone?.
You promised you would protect her Nico said. He might as well have stabbed me with a rusty dagger.It would've hurt less than reminding me of my prom….
Glad you're back to normal. The makeup and the dress were a lot more intimidating than the dagger." "Get going, Sparky, before I skewer you." "Sparky?.
It’s hard to look in charge when you’re hunched over like Quasimodo..
As long as we`re together.
Love and war always go together. They are the peaks of human emotion! Evil and good, beauty and ugliness.
If not for the horses, Piper would've died..
He told me he wouldn't hurt... Charlie. He lied to me..
Gods tend to be selfish. Even when they're helpful, they always have their own motives. That's why you have to be careful about trusting them..
The forge looked like a steam-powered locomotive had smashed into the Greek Parthenon and they had fused together..
Boys are usually forbidden to have any contact with the Hunters. The last one to see this camp..." She looked at Zoe. "Which one was it?" That boy in….