Pandoras Stories

The war was over. Dream was locked away and would be forever. But that didn't help with the damage of the small village they had fought in. Sam the leader of the prison, also called 'The Warden' Was walking through the burnt down buildings and exploded paths, through the walls that had collapsed on the ground. And all this just to capture one guy, hundreds lost for ONE GUY! "You green son of a bit-" He started but soon got cut off by a sound. A small cry echoed through the burnt air and Sam stopped dead in his tracks. "What the..Yo Ant! Did you hear that!?" He yelled over to Antfrost who was locking for potential survivors. "Yeah..sounds like a ki-" This time Ant was cut off by that same cry. Sam equipped his sword and nodded for Ant to do the same. Slowly they approached where the sound came from. And there it was, a tiny kid, not older than one, tucked against a woman. Sam checked the woman's pulse and sighed and shock his head to Ant whose ears dropped. "How about the kid." Ant pointed, his sword still drawn like he was waiting for an attack from nowhere. "The kid..." Sam looked down at the tiny figure. The little thing wasn't something ordinary, it had a gray ish skin tone and a tiny tail tucked around the woman's arm. Two small horns were visible, poking out from its head. "I...I don't know.." Sam murmured and slowly lifted the tiny creature up. "I..I will take them, they need someone to take care of them." Sam whispered. "But Sam, you're a prison guard, you can't take care of a-" Ant shut up as he saw the little kid looking at Sam and playing with the uniform he was wearing. Ant sighed and smiled. "Awesamdude, if this is your choice I'm not going to stop you," Ant then immediately threw his hands up. "But if this goes wrong then I want to be able to say 'I told you so'..deal?" He offered his hand and Sam chuckled before grabbing it. "Deal."

Atlanta, daughter of Poseidon. A graceful dancer with a bad attitude was having a wonderful summer before two new campers arrived. They were odd, and she was suspicious. Were they what they seemed? Or did they have a trick up their sleeve? She informed her friend, Lance, of her suspicion. He agreed, and they set a goal to figure out what really these new-bloods were after. Whatever it was, Atlanta had to find out before her sneaking suspicion that camp half-blood was in danger becomes a reality.

Pandora has released a terrible evil and now it's up to her daughter, Pyrrha to stop this once and for all.

And this is what an emo girl does when she is bored. Just kidding, I'm not emo and I hate sterotypes... this is just a way I express my feelings about things.

My name is Spencer Theodore. And before two hours ago, my aspect in life was very short from imagination, I lived by no rules don't even ask me about morals, supported a cunning relationship with my permanent record, and drowned out my grandparents with ear splitting local rock bands. But that was two hours ago...... Throw in a suck ass prep school, six incompatible teenagers, a missing artifact, one not so bogus legend, a ravishing cop, secrets more jaw dropping then the entire Pretty Little Liars series, a completely unnecessary love story. And you have yourself one hell of a mystery.

Poems I have wanted to share to you. My goal in writing is to write things people can relate too. I want everyone to be a part of something and I want everyone to shine at what they are good at. Message or comment or vote if you relate to any of my poems. Enjoy! :-)

"No one understands fear better than me and you." .... Everyone knows the story of Pandora's box. She was beautiful, and a creation of Prometheus. She opened a box that contained disease, and everything evil. Except hope. Blah blah blah. But then you have Phobos, a creation of Ares the God of war and Aphrodite the goddess of love. He was the god of fear, and he was ordered to marry. Fortunately, no one knew fear better than Pandora. Unfortunately, she died. But she has a descendant, who now lives prisoner in 2016, who didn't know she had anything to do with the Greek world. That is, until she discovered her arrangement.

A story of a life every teenage boy (well some) would want to live. Kyle Claudius is a sixteen year old who's life takes on a roller coaster. Being the chosen one he must not fail to fulfill the prophecy, or else unspeakable things could happen. Only a few years, will our hero be able to do it or will his new found life overwhelm him? Read deep to find out, dig far enough, welcome... to LEO.

Pandora is the first woman on earth. And why is she here? To punish the men. But when the mysterious box she was sent to earth with (and told over and over never to open) is opened, all hell (litteraly) breaks loose. One thing. Pandora didn't open the box.

This is the book you find at 3:00 in the morning. The book you know you shouldn't have found. The book with only 2 reads and a boring title, yet you still click on it. The book you wish you had never seen. This is the book that will change your life.

What would you do if you discovered that the perfect world you have been living in was all a lie? Would you go back to being controlled by oppressive leaders for the rest of your life and do nothing or would you fight for what is right? After inheiriting a diary from her grandmother who suspected this perfect world from the beginning, Pandora Grey will learn the truth about the world she lives in and team up with two unlikely people. Luna Canon who is every boys' dream girl in looks but their worst enemy in personality and her best friend Shane Welsh who is irresistable, charming, and funny but is known for being manipulative towards women.To make matters even harder Pandora's only friends Elise Sherwood and Nero White will tag along too. Elise is an easy going tomboy who isn't afraid to stand up against people who mistreat her or her friends and Nero is a boy who is sometimes too sensitive for his own good.Will these two very different groups of people be able to put aside their differences and save innocent people from total control or will their differences, romantic relationships, family issues, and other personal problems get in the way of their freedom?

"What is all this?" Jason asked the second Whitney walked away. "Why are you saying we're sons of gods?" Charlie placed her hand on Liam's leg. This wasn't going to be easy to say. "Because you are." Liam stared at Charlie, not really believing her. Sons of gods? The whole thing made no sense. The gods were myths. That was one thing he actually remembered from English class. Jason, on the other hand, was thinking that Charlie could be right. His dream was still in the back of his mind. He had a dream of being the son of a Greek god and there was Charlie saying that he was. This couldn't possibly be a coincidence. "So the demigods we're learning about in English," Jason started, but Charlie interrupted. "Are real, yes," she told. "But that's not what we are."