Post by Sophia Greene on Oct 9, 2010 22:17:42 GMT -5
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“You’re time will come when we shall meet….” “But that doesn’t make since! You keep saying that! When? Can’t you give me anything else? What’s coming?” “I promise you will know soon my child…” As ever, like the past week she been having this strange dream with still no answer…. Before she could ask or say anything else as always it went bright and she awoke. She never saw his face but she had a feeling she knew who it was. Sophie sat up in hot sweat and looked around her cabin and sighing she looked at her watch. It was about six forty-five in the morning and she knew she would never fall back to sleep again for the day. Even if it was for about fifteen to twenty minutes.
Sophie had gotten up out of bed, and began to get dress. She put on a pair of jeans, her usual worn black converse, and put on a dark navy tank top, followed by a thin white tee-shirt. She ran a brush then a hand through her dark colored hair, grabbed her golden brown bow and arrows by her bed, and quietly went out the door of the Apollo Cabin. Smiling silently and slightly at the slowly rising sun, she sighed. “Morning to you to father,” she muttered silently as she walked down the steps toward the Dining Pavilion where as always she would get an apple before a early morning training before breakfast.
After grabbing an apple and eating on the way she noticed the lake, as she walked passed. As the sun rose, the colors seemed to dance of the lake’s surface. What had the dream meant? Then again she was always one to have strange dreams. Well the quest that Harper, Gavin and her were going to go on was coming up soon. Does that have anything to do with that? She didn’t know and probably will never know until it happened. Yeah life was strange for a teenager. Especially if that teenager was a demi-god. Sighing once more she made her way over to the archery fields. Her main place to think and relax. One. Two. Three arrows straight at the bull-eye. Surprise? Not really for her. No she was not perfect. She held her bow a moment. “Is this thing even going to help me in life? Or get me anywhere at all?” She thought to herself, out loud.
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NOTES !?;; Um... none at the moment?
STATUS !?;; finished
TAGGED !?;; AB
WORDS !?;; 409!
CREDIT !?;; JADE !? @ caution 2.0
