We Meet the Gods, All of Them This Time.

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I wish I could tell you how much mythological thinking it took to conjure up this room, but that would take another book.

There were Egyptian Gods, Grecian Gods, and those Grecian Gods kept spazzing and turning Roman. Then there was (Not the marvel comics ones but they did look similar I guess Americans, or humans in general, shapes who these people are) Loki and Thor so I assumed there were also Norse Gods. Then there were gods who I had no idea existed. Some introduced themselves and they reminded me of my imaginary gods, until I realized they were my imaginary gods. I guess they weren't so imaginary. I met Lola, the teenager goddess, Nemea showed up under that category, and there where other god/goddesses floating around, presumably unfinished. I shuddered to think there were people in the real world thinking up these people, gods, as we spoke. It was enough to make my head churn.

Now, I thought that this room could not get bigger, until I saw groups of different gods waltz their way into the growing crowd. It was like a concert hall inside. but out side it was smaller. I guess now I can officially say I've seen a place that's bigger on the inside!'' yeah.... Anyways, we walked through the building, looking at gods and meeting gods and finding new gods. It was amazing. Until I found out who I'd just bumped into.

        "M-Mom?!"

"Hmm? oh uh, hi dear," my mom yelped with a nervous glance towards my direction with a panicked look, like I was not supposed to see her like... that. Then she remembered where she was, and warmed up to the fact that her daughter was witnessing her own mother as a goddess. I did not know what she was goddess of, but I did want to go some wheres, any wheres, to wrap my head around all of this. I walked out of the huge room, bumping into a whole bunch of gods before getting out of the stuffy place. I walked pretty far and then met the girls, who by the pale faced look of things also found their godly parents.

        We walked back to the city and then the hotel that we were staying in. It was a modern city but it did not look like it was modernized. Just like Where the conference room was at, or the Gracchus hall. Other wise known as the Greek hall. Don't ask me why. I have no clue. We ate room service dinners, and then room service desserts, but we weren't really hungry. The party was packed with a little bit of every thing. Litterally. I, being a picky eater, did not eat to much party food and neither did the girls, except for phoenix, she eats every thing. Later on that night, I went to sleep. The girls followed. I heard the moms, who had foot steps now and also weren't glowing , come in and I fell straight back to sleep before they even came to my bed side.

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