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What will you do when you feel like you've been stretched thin? As if you're a slime ball that kept getting pulled and pulled until you're no longer stretchable and is thrown away to the nearest trash bin? What will you do if you've felt that way since you're 12, a child of a greek god, survived too many battles and wars, and haven't been able to eat the delicious burger your mum made ( and made the burger blue ) because you are suddenly transported back in time?
And it's not just any random place, BUT ANCIENT GREECE.
Well, dear reader, that is exactly my newest problem is. Good thing my smart girlfriend, Annabeth, is here with me or else I wouldn't survive for long.
True, there's more monsters here, more stupid gods who wants to use demigods for their errands, but who's taking is seriously?
My girlfriend. I just have to make sure I kill all of the pesky monsters for her so that she can plan in peace ( or as much as she can when we're stuck in ancient greece, cause Y'know, this place is the last peaceful place us demigods can be )
Oh, if you don't know me, My name is Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon, son of the great Sally Jackson, boyfriend of Annabeth Chase, and this is my story of when I found myself ( with my girl ) travelled back to ancient Greece. Grab your sandals, your weapons, and your sippy cup!
Things are about to get real.
