Chapter Eleven

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                                                                                                              Sappho's POV
      "Sappho..." I heard a faint ominous voice whisper. "Come to me... Together we could be allpowerful, unstopable all you have to do is be my queen..."
       "No!" I shouted, unsure of whether this was a dream or truly reality.
      "The Apollo child can not provide for you like I can. We will live forever, over the gods. You just need to come to me."
        "Where are you?" I shouted looking around in the darkness for a pair of eyes.
        "I will be located in Conneticut, just follow the silver dust and you will surely find me."
        "Wh-who are you?"
        "You will soon find me..." The voice faded and I awoke with a start.
        "It was just a dream," I whispered to myself, trying not to wake my  brothers who were all asleep.
       I departed out of the dark cabin and  decided to take a walk around the camp. 
        The sun was just starting to rise so I decided to leave the camp grounds and venture the forest....

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