When I've Fallen Too Deep

When I've Fallen Too Deep

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Percy Jackson and the Olympians
DISCONTINUED "I find it odd how humans can cause so much pain to one another without laying a hand on them. No cut, slice, or kick can compensate as much pain as simple sounds put together do. They twist your thoughts. Make your greatest enemy yourself. The worst bad guy of them all because no one else can see it. No one else can save you. You fall into an endless pit. Oblivion." Lost and broken from old school bullies, William Solace moves to a new school. In terror, he realizes that he only gives birth to a whole new cycle of pain, but this time, to another. Nico panics in the knowledge of knowing his school bully is about to invade one of his only safe spots, camp. How had no satyr found the golden-haired boy before he reached sixteen? Why did the fates have so much out for the both of them? Why was it always him? Evil lurks behind the shadows for both the boys. A revolution, like many others before, is hungry for a power to harness. They've set their eye on two certain individuals who could lead them to their right fitted glory. 🛑Trigger warning🛑 50k+ words I do not own most of the characters or camp half-blood in this book. Rick Riordan owns the right. The plot is mine.
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Mute, silent, and alone. That's how I feel most of the time. Mute, because I can't talk. I can't voice an opinion or cry out in pain or frustration. Silent, because nobody seems to care. It's like I'm not even noticeable when I walk in a room sometimes. Alone, because there's nobody for me. My friends end up ditching me, always. I don't want to feel like this, and a mysterious stranger seems to have the same thoughts about my emotions. Mute, heard, and happy. ||| I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS, ALL CREDITS TO RICK RIORDAN |||

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