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Three
I Teach a Demigod Greek Mythology

Again I had a horrible dream.
This time, instead of animais fighting there were three men. They each wore a tunic. One was trimmed with blue, another in green, and the last in black.
They were fighting on a stormy beach, palm trees crashing and waves roaring. But they didn't seem to notice.
The harder they fought the mais the storm raged.
Give it back! I heard the one in blue screamed.
No you! shouted the one in black.
Suddenly, just like in the other dream a huge black shadow came across them and the dream went...

This story is about to END!!!! Even though no one likes it and the composição literária is horrible I had fun composição literária it.

This feeling was different. Way different. I could almost feel myself become a dog permanently. A dog, such a weird thought, with three heads. Yep I was Cerberus. Or his complete copy. I howled out at the bursting crowd of fleeing creatures and Kronos followers.

And then I had an idea. It was crazy yes, but it was all I had. My boyfriend, a big three, was almost dead on the floor while a four ano old girl was destroying me like I was a rubber duck. But I had left her grasp anyway, finding...

I felt Gabe’s fist collide with my face, and I struggled to get away, though I could do nothing about it. Gabe glugged down the last of his cerveja and smiled at my bloody nose and bruised…well, everything. “Please stop.” I begged, but Gabe only hit me again in response to my plea. I shuddered backward; I wanted to do something, anything, but if you were eight years old too and were trying to get away from a jerk that was three times your size, you had no choice.
My mother would have stopped this if she could, but this always took place when she was at work and couldn’t stop it. Gabe...