Nathaniel Ward never wanted to be anything special. He just wanted to get noticed. An orphan serf in the medieval kingdom of Mavierem, Nathaniel struggles to survive his slavelike conditions and provide for his little sister. When Nathaniel is drafted into the dying cause of defending his kingdom, he is forced to the front lines, where he learns a secret that could decide the fate of Mavierem. Nathaniel never wanted to be special. But sometimes, special is the only thing that can make a difference.

My entry for National Geographic's #PlanetOrPlastic contest.

Days after the blood of Olympus was spilled, Leo Valdez sent a message to Camp Half-Blood, revealing that he was alive. Jason Grace and Piper McLean immediately went looking for him, their hopes of seeing their best friend again rising... The two demigods, though, after four weeks of search in New York, encountered a terrible, catastrophic monster, one with powers the likes of which had never been seen before. It was a monster which spread death and horror. Was this monster defeated even when two became four? Or did this monster become the destroyer of demigods, the doom of demigods? *All the characters in this fanfiction belong to the author, Rick Riordan.*

What if Damasen had an adopted son? Read, as a son of Athena gets his revenge on the demigods who got his father-figure killed by making them fight with each other till death. The only rule is - there are no rules! All characters belong to Rick Riordan except the characters - Ben, Claire, Sean, Jill, Lily and Alan

Soon after Apollo was restored to throne by defeating the members of the Trimuritive and Python and sending them to the depths of Tartarus, so they would never return again. But in doing so, the gods mistakenly released a much more older and powerful deity, much stronger and worse than any giant, titan and even Gaia. 17 had been chosen for the task. Could they do it? Could they stop it before it was to late? DISCLAIMER 1 - No this is not affected by the deaths of those in ToA. I won't lose Jason. DISCLAIMER 2 - I do not own the characters (well most of them). Uncle Rick has created most of them.

Franklin Press is an African American child growing up in the heart of the civil rights movement, 1963. Based upon the startlingly true events of The Children's March in Birmingham, Alabama, this short story takes a journey through the hearts of the young souls that fought bravely against the rancor of society and won. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Thank you for choosing to read my short story. This will only be one chapter long, but I hope it does justice in telling the full story. Any comments, upvotes, or just reads in general mean a lot to me! Thank you!

Can evil exist in a perfect world? Can perfect exist in an evil world? Can an evil word exist? Can a perfect world exist?