Strange
The gods watch every move, and every thing you do. Just like what your mommy said, they watch you when your awake and when your sleeping.
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Prologue--
It was a normal day. Mommy was cooking on the stove, and Daddy was in town trying to sell food to make money for us to live. You see we did not have a lot, we do not live in a palace or a expensive home. My daddy only made enough to feed us four and to stay alive. It was all we needed, each others presence that kept us so happy.
You see there are levels in this town. You either were rich or you were poor.. We were called nasty names by the rich, they sometimes call us bottom feeders. I don't hear much of what comes out of the rich because our house is not in town like the rest. We live in a secluded farm land that you can see the palace that the god lives.
My mom said that he a very powerful Noble. He isn't really a true god but he calls himself one. I've only heard my friend, Elena say that he was blessed by the gods to watch over our town and make sure we were following the rules. Behaving the right way, like the law states. Every town has a 'blessed god' and every once in while they come to our town to celebrate. Well, I'm not sure if they really do. But Rumor says that, soon they will invite some young women to attend the ball.
I looked up into the sky, a shooting star passed by. I went slowly though, it wasn't fast. The books say that the 12 gods are up there, Zeus, Hera, Poseidon, Demeter, Athena, Dionysus, Apollo, Artemis, Ares, Aphrodite, Hephaestus and Hermes. The god of war, I dearly hate him. He has made my town suffer with war, and he is the blame. They say he is pretty much a cupid because he seduces so many women. Women here even say that he and his sons have visited them. What foolish women, they make themselves sound like sluts. Oh you thought I was innocent and nice? I am very honest with you, but I respect only the ones that respect me. Well, I would never sass back to the rich, because my dads life would be gone. Athena, is a strong women and part of my inspiration.
Third point of view---
Her name was Sandrine, she was a beautiful young lady that didn't quite understand the world. Her attitude has gotten her in trouble but she a strong women that never lets anyone get in her way.
She was sitting down on the green grass, waiting for her father to return. She always did this, even when her mother wanted her to go inside. She had to know if her father returns safely, she obsessed over it.
Her hair was blond with natural brown highlights.. Hair curly, and shined beautifully in the sun. But you couldn't see her beauty because it was dark. The only thing that shinned in the sky was the two moons and the stars. She naturally slim but she was skinny. She had curves that women would die for.
But let's get to real part of the story, she was marked. Marked to be someone special, and she was coming to the age that she would be ready for. She was 17 turning 18 soon...
The gods stood at the edge of their kingdom. They were located above and had a whole kingdom they controlled. They all were dressed in royal dresses, that were made for gods. The most powerful sat at thrones, making themselves look very powerful. One looked down at the girl sitting on the grass.
"You think she realizes whats coming for her?" The women's strong accent said.
This voice belonged to Athena, the goddess of wisdom. She was wearing a god dress, it was short and silky. She usually wears a gold long dress with greek sandals. Her headpiece was annoying, and she tried to not wear it only if needed. Her other clothes that showed power was usually just gold armor, like the rest of the gods wear. They all matched, but everyone had a different style or headpiece.
"No, she doesn't." A strong voice said that belonged to Hera.
"I can't wait till she is mine." A deep voice said that made everyone turn their heads to him.
Let the story begin…
