I was running as fast as I could, but my breath was gone. There, about three yards behind me was a full-grown Minotaur.
You might be wondering how I got here, so I'll give you a summary. I was born in the big city of New York After. When I was born my mom decided to dump my dad, so she left me with him and my older brother Alex. Alex was only six at the time. Anyway, when I was 4, my brother ran away, he said he was going to find Mom and that everything our dad had told us was wrong. You also may be wondering how I would remember that because I was only 4, but I didn't remember that before my brother left, he wrote me a letter telling me all that, and he told me not to show Dad, and I am pretty good at hiding things from people, not to brag, I hid it until I learned to read, then when I turned 8, I started getting these dreams, well at first, I thought they were dreams, but let's not jump to any spoilers. After my dad died from a rare sickness called Goodpasture Syndrome when I was 10, I was put in an orphanage, after I was there for 3 years, I decided to run away Your thought must be "really Running away from the Orphanage, that all the stories go" But it's true, I thought it was a good idea till the second day when I started getting chased by monsters, now let's get to the real story how I got to Camp Half-Blood.
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Jeremiahs Journal (a CHB fanfiction)
FanfictionJeremiah's Journal is about a young boy journaling how he got to camp half-blood, I don't want to spoil anything. you will all have to read it to find out what happens. also, I'm going to add Nico if that makes anyone want to read it....... I LOVE...
