Zack

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      I woke up as always when the kid in my dream fell asleep.  I'd bean dreaming like this for 4 years.  My name I Zack Acre I'm 12 years old which is I think the same age as that Clark.  I live in a beautifully mansion in north Dakota  with my mom and 2 half sisters.  From my dream last night, if they are true I'm guessing that my father might be a god.

      Everyday I go to Rick's middle school for rich kids. It's pretty boring really I get to much attention there.  I wish that people would just leave me alone.  Except for Arthur I suppose he's my best friend, my only real friend.  If I'm a demigod then I hope he is too because he never met his father either.

      Just as Chris and I were meeting there was a scream coming from the cafeteria.  It looked like one of the kids had a lighter and was throwing flaming fruit.  Except for that it wasn't a kid and it wasn't fruit.

      "Do you see it's eyes, I mean eye,"Chris screamed. And just then I looked at the top of his head resting the one eye.  "He's a cyclops," I yelled. Chris tapped his shiny new watch and it transformed into a shield and a pocket knife into a broad sword.

      He slashed a it's eye and lurched away as it swung what I then saw was a  little fire bomb.  I was struggling to keep conscious when a bomb landed right next to me and I passed out...

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