Percy Jackson Fanfic
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I was asleep. This wasn’t like waking up and feeling like you’ve had a good night’s rest; I could actually sense things when I was sleeping. And that wasn’t the weirdest part - I could sense other people sleeping, too. It was a little unnerving, hearing and smelling things in the abyss of sleep.
Then, I heard something. The next few moments were a little shaky, and I mean literally.
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