I'm sure most of you guys have heard about demigods. Kids born to gods and a mortal (human), with super powers, extremely good looks (me, as an example), yada yada, blah blah. And I'm fairly sure you read them in books and you were like, oh, those can't be actually real, they're fictive and stuff.Wellllll, we exist, same way gods exist. Don't be so shocked, I'm sure you were secretly wishing for such already. I assure you, I was as shocked as you are too when I first learned anyway. My name is Emily 'Millie' Thorn. 17 years old. I'm 5'4 ( even though I tell people it's 5'6. It's not like people know the difference anyway). So I'm fairly short. I'm on the petite side, slim but not to the point of being blown away by a sudden gust of wind. I stay with my mom, Isabella, and our cat, fluffy. I didn't know who my dad was prior to the time I started this journal, so I'd always thought he was dead or something since Mom never speaks about him. You're about to find out w
" I swear to the gods, K, if you say yassss one more time, I'd break your nose. You're abusing your RuPaul privilege right now. Say it one more time, and this will be the last episode you're watching here. Also, don't you have your house, what are you still doing here?" My best friend was beginning to get on my nerves. All I want is some peace, quiet and a rerun of RuPaul's drag race season 3. Apparently, that's too much to ask for. " First, I'm offended by the fact that you're trying to shut me up and thus shutting down my potential at being a queen. Second, your house is better. No one feeds me at mine and I can smell your mom's amazinggg cooking from up here. Lastly, you don't even believe the gods exist, why are you swearing to them? That's blasphemy" Kel and I have had the gods conversation several times and he knows my stand on the matter already. There's absolutely no way they are real, if they are, there would have been proofs already. I don't believe in things without proof
My first thought about Greece was HOT. I mean, the guys are hot (I don't think much about guys, so me saying that means it is entirely true. The actual reason though, is the fact that it's like a zillion degrees here. I started sweating the minute we got down from the plane. I looked at Mom and Kel and I can see that they're not fairing any better than I am. Everybody else though we're walking around like it's not a 100°. They must be used to it. I think coming from where it's almost constantly drizzling contribute to the intensity at which the heat hit (ha!),and I'm sure we'll get used to it soon. "Looks like we're going to need a lot of sunscreen here" Mom said. "I didn't know it'd be so hot at this time of the year, I'd have picked a more cooler place" " It's fine mom, we'll get used to it in no time. Anyway, we're here already. Let maximize this vacation to the fullest. They have a beach right? I can't wait to go there" I love water bodies, absolutely love them. I've always been
I ran. Then stopped. " Kel, why are you not running?" "Running from what?" He looked confused. Does he not see that we're in danger? " Can you not see? " The monster has stopped too. More like waiting. " All I can see is this nice lady asking why we need to go to the beach without your mom" Nice lady? It dawned on me that Kel couldn't see the monster. How in hell can he help me if he can't even see what we're fighting. " Kel, trust me, run" Kel must have sensed the urgency in my voice because he started running towards me without asking more questions. " Very well, daughter of Poseidon. I was planning on eating him anyway if he hadn't run. I'd have two for breakfast now" The monster said in the raspy and really annoying voice of hers... it's?? Anyone. The doors were locked, which means we have to find another way out of this hellhole. I looked around to see if I can find any, there wasn't. But what I did find, is a boy, unarguably the most attractive boy I've ever met. Looks a
My first thought about Greece was HOT. I mean, the guys are hot (I don't think much about guys, so me saying that means it is entirely true. The actual reason though, is the fact that it's like a zillion degrees here. I started sweating the minute we got down from the plane. I looked at Mom and Kel and I can see that they're not fairing any better than I am. Everybody else though we're walking around like it's not a 100°. They must be used to it. I think coming from where it's almost constantly drizzling contribute to the intensity at which the heat hit (ha!),and I'm sure we'll get used to it soon. "Looks like we're going to need a lot of sunscreen here" Mom said. "I didn't know it'd be so hot at this time of the year, I'd have picked a more cooler place" " It's fine mom, we'll get used to it in no time. Anyway, we're here already. Let maximize this vacation to the fullest. They have a beach right? I can't wait to go there" I love water bodies, absolutely love them. I've always been
" I swear to the gods, K, if you say yassss one more time, I'd break your nose. You're abusing your RuPaul privilege right now. Say it one more time, and this will be the last episode you're watching here. Also, don't you have your house, what are you still doing here?" My best friend was beginning to get on my nerves. All I want is some peace, quiet and a rerun of RuPaul's drag race season 3. Apparently, that's too much to ask for. " First, I'm offended by the fact that you're trying to shut me up and thus shutting down my potential at being a queen. Second, your house is better. No one feeds me at mine and I can smell your mom's amazinggg cooking from up here. Lastly, you don't even believe the gods exist, why are you swearing to them? That's blasphemy" Kel and I have had the gods conversation several times and he knows my stand on the matter already. There's absolutely no way they are real, if they are, there would have been proofs already. I don't believe in things without proof
I'm sure most of you guys have heard about demigods. Kids born to gods and a mortal (human), with super powers, extremely good looks (me, as an example), yada yada, blah blah. And I'm fairly sure you read them in books and you were like, oh, those can't be actually real, they're fictive and stuff.Wellllll, we exist, same way gods exist. Don't be so shocked, I'm sure you were secretly wishing for such already. I assure you, I was as shocked as you are too when I first learned anyway. My name is Emily 'Millie' Thorn. 17 years old. I'm 5'4 ( even though I tell people it's 5'6. It's not like people know the difference anyway). So I'm fairly short. I'm on the petite side, slim but not to the point of being blown away by a sudden gust of wind. I stay with my mom, Isabella, and our cat, fluffy. I didn't know who my dad was prior to the time I started this journal, so I'd always thought he was dead or something since Mom never speaks about him. You're about to find out w