I am going to be righting a greek mythology book if I can get some help I would sure appreciate it. I need help with characters so if your interested please fill out the character wewe want to have put in the book. If wewe have any ideas please send to my email. THX.
Name:
Age:
Greek Parent:
Mortal Parent:
Birthplace:
Current Living Place:
How long have wewe been at Camp Half-Blood?:
Physical description:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Short Story:
Weapon of choice:
Which character would be their best friend?:
Which character would be their boy/girlfriend?:
Name:
Age:
Greek Parent:
Mortal Parent:
Birthplace:
Current Living Place:
How long have wewe been at Camp Half-Blood?:
Physical description:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Short Story:
Weapon of choice:
Which character would be their best friend?:
Which character would be their boy/girlfriend?:
"It's nice here. I don't know many people though..." Victor brushed his hair back, smiling again. "Well, kwa tomorrow, all of the kids at school will wanna be your friend." "Oh..." Jade turned slightly to see the raven haired boy deep in thought. "What is it?" "Hn? Oh, it's nothing. Oh, we're here." The blonde looked up ahead and saw her house. "Really? Cause my house is right there." She pointed, and Victor burst out laughing. "Haha-I live right inayofuata to wewe then..." The blonde looked at the house inayofuata to hers. It seemed normal. A little old fashioned, but definitely normal. "Cool! Well, I'll see wewe tomorrow then?" "Yeah..." The onyx eyed boy took Jade's hand, kissed it lightly, then walked off. "What was that?"
All i know is that i am falling.
I try desperately to save myself, but it's just so dark and dreary...i'm not even completely aware of my body anymore. I just continue spiralling down into this dark oblivion..
Suddenly, there isa small glowing light only about four feet below me. I reach out. I cannot grasp it, though. If i wait long enough, though,i'll tumble right into it.
Only, i dont. Because, right when i am about to make contact i slip away. My eyes open and the only light is the one streaming through my window...
I try desperately to save myself, but it's just so dark and dreary...i'm not even completely aware of my body anymore. I just continue spiralling down into this dark oblivion..
Suddenly, there isa small glowing light only about four feet below me. I reach out. I cannot grasp it, though. If i wait long enough, though,i'll tumble right into it.
Only, i dont. Because, right when i am about to make contact i slip away. My eyes open and the only light is the one streaming through my window...
Hey, so this is a poem Ive been thinking of for a long time,please read and comment!
The Spirit
The spirit rushes on,
Swifter than the wind,
To find answers,
To seek the way.
The spirit flows on,
Like the river.
Flowing on to find the ocean,
A nyumbani for all its dreams.
The spirit shines on,
Brighter than a thousand suns.
Shining on to clear the darkness,
To find the path.
The spirit lives on,
zaidi eternal than the sea,
Living on to find its home,
Where all the ends shall meet.
The Spirit
The spirit rushes on,
Swifter than the wind,
To find answers,
To seek the way.
The spirit flows on,
Like the river.
Flowing on to find the ocean,
A nyumbani for all its dreams.
The spirit shines on,
Brighter than a thousand suns.
Shining on to clear the darkness,
To find the path.
The spirit lives on,
zaidi eternal than the sea,
Living on to find its home,
Where all the ends shall meet.