The Final Fight: Book One (Updated every week)
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Have you ever been at a camp for "Special Children" as the adults call it? I bet you never have even seen a Blood Imp or anything of the likes. That's what you see at Camp Houdux, for children with mothers or fathers that are Greek gods. My name is Jack Oherman, and I'm still awaiting for my quest to find out who are my parents. Normally, the kids at Camp Houdux only have one Greek parent. Me on the other hand have 2 for some reason. There is talk of a prophecy and everyone thinks I'm the kid that's in the prophecy. I don't believe it because there's kids who are more courageous, have more wit and I'm just really weak compared to other kids in Camp Houdux. Just when I think I'm done with being called "The One", I get a kick into reality and learn a few things about myself.
Hi my name is Connor, I'm 12 years old and I am writing this book for fun, nothing more, nothing less. I am always open to criticism. Hope you enjoy my book and comment and vote as you please!
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