The campfire is definitely my favorite time of the day. Of course there's still danger like normal attacks, falling into the campfire (that's why I mostly wear jackets), or choking on marshmallows.
I'm sorry, that was a little dark. I still love it because we get to sing (which, of course, I love) and not to brag but I can make one heck of a s'more. I was chatting with Grover one night when Will and Nico walked over, hand and hand. I waved and smiled (I might be jealous sometimes but he's still my brother.)
Will smirked a bit, whispering something to Nico before walking over. He handed me the guitar. "What's this for?" He smiled again "I think it's time." "Wait, really?" He nodded. I took the gutair, standing up. Becca (who was sitting next to me, talking to Eli) sent me a smile. People stopped talking, waiting for the songs to start.
I started talking to the other kids, deciding which song to pick. When we picked one, Will stood up. "Everybody, we have a new leader of the Sing-Along, Alexander Morgan!" People started cheering and clapping. I chuckled "Hello Demigods! Who's ready for some singing?" People started cheering again. I tuned the gutair a bit, taking a deep breath (of course I'm great at it, but singing in front of people still makes me nervous.)
"Oh, things couldn't be worse when your parents run the universe" I started. Everyone followed with "oh, things couldn't be worse when your folks run the universe!" At of the song, we went straight into "I'm my own Great-great-great-great grandfather."
The night was beautiful, the fire was glowing, people were laughing and cheering, and I was having the best night of my life. At the end of the night, everyone started to get up and stretch. "Goodnight everybody!" Everyone let out one last cheer.
I went back to the Apollo cabin, getting ready to sleep. It was harder to sleep because everyone had something they did while sleeping (sleep talking, snoring, some even scream while sleeping, sleep walking, and sleep kicking.) Theres so many people in the cabin that its hard to even get to your bed.
Once I finally fell asleep, I had a dream. Of course I did. I was up to my knees in black water, and it was freezing. I heard distant screaming. The water started to rise, almost up to my waist. I started screaming before someone pulled me out of the water. I woke up with a gasp, cold sweat dripping down my forehead.
What was that about?
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Sorry about not updating in so long! I was just lazy.
Becca is Keeper-of-Stories oc
Eli is Crazy_About_Marvel oc
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I Shouldn't Have Agreed to This
FantasyDo I have to do this? ugh fine Hello! My name is Alexander Morgan. I'm 15 and I'm a son of the Greek god Apollo. So this is my story! Was that good enough?