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ARTEMIS’ P.O.V. I turned and walked off, not looking back. My mind was racing at almost double what it normally does. This girl, this (name), She’s made better progress than I did and she doesn’t even know what she’s dealing with. It’s almost something to be nervous about. Of course, there’s always Foaly and his mind-wipe technology. I’d rather not resort to that just yet though. Who knows, maybe I can persuade her to forget about it myself. After all, I am a rather convincing person when I need to be. I walked down to the car Butler had rented and got in, noticing the slight shimmer as I entered. &l

You sighed exasperatedly and threw your hands up in the air. You had tried everything, but nothing was working. And just what was it that you were doing? Well, the other day at the library while you were flipping through a book on Egyptian hieroglyphs for your ancient empires class, you stumbled across a single piece of loose leaf paper with strange symbols neatly scrawled across it. You tried translating it with the book you had, but the symbols were off, and some nonexistent. You neatly folded it up and stuck it in your pocket to bring home and translate later. After all, this paper intrigued you, and might just get you a few extra credit p

Before I tell you my story, I want to ask you a question. Make that two. First off, have you ever planned to do one thing, and ended up doing something completely different? Keep that in mind during my little share circle. Secondly, what is the first thing that pops into your head when I say mythology? I’m sure most would name some deity of perhaps Greek or Egyptian tales, but I know you’re smarter than that. One more question: how much can you tell be about the sons of Odin? Yeah. That’s right. Odin. I’d bet my bottom dollar you weren’t expecting that. For those of you who did see that coming, I owe you ten doll

hey guys, cass here, and i just wanted to let you know the rules of my chatroom. RULE 1: behave yourself. no hating, trolling or any of that stuff. i will ban you if i catch you being a rude little jerkwad. RULE 2: NO SMUT. kissing is okay, just don't go further than that. break this rule and you are done. RULE 3: don't take anything personally. this is hetalia. it's racist, there's stereotyping, get over it. that being said, don't just ignorantly type things. have a little knowledge about the country before you say something about it. RULE 4: censor your cursing. first letter (s***) full (****), or whatever, just censor it. and unles you

LOSING CONTROL VERSE 1 Won’t someone help me?  I’m drowning in my tears. Because all of my nightmares, all of my fears, Have escaped from my mind, and become a part of my life. I’m losing all control. Six months of torture, six months of pain. I only had hope, to find myself again, But all of that’s gone now, it’s all gone away. That part of me no longer sees the light of day. CHORUS I used to be strong, a mountain, unmoving. Never batting an eye at the feelings surrounding. But now I can feel myself slipping away, And it’s breaking my heart. So I’m sorry my friends for anything I may say. And I&rs

CHAPTER 6: “POLAND YOU ARE A TRAITOR AND A BAD FRIEND!!!” “WHY ARE YOU YELLING?” “No yelling!” “SHUT UP!” you had been awakened by a very scared Baltic trio. Needless to say, you were pissed. It was 3:00 in the morning and you were extremely tired from the day’s events. Unfortunately Toris had scared the youngest of you four into a bawling mess, and little Latvia wouldn’t stop crying for a good thirty minutes. “Guys! Shut him up before Russia comes down here and kicks our asses!” you went to comfort the small nation, when you felt a rather cold large hand on your shoulder