Reality or Dream
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I'm pretty sure that this story is stupid, but whatever... Uhhh. This includes my Percy Jackson OC Raidne. I'm sorry if you don't like her or you don't like it when people make OC's and then write about them all over the internet. Well, I hope this turns out okay and that you enjoy it! (ahaha this is a terrible story! wow! It will most likely be deleted in the near future)
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