No, No, I Never Mess Around.

I Seriously Needed An Extra-strength Magic Pillow, Because My Ba Refused To Stay Put. [and No, Sadie, I Don't Think Wrapping My Head In Duct Tape Would've Worked Either.]

I Excel At Pulling Strings!” Said Arachne. “i’m A Spider!

Poseidon Grinned. "you're Doing Well With Those New Cabins, By The Way. I Suppose This Means I Can Claim All Those Other Sons And Daughters Of Mine And Send You Some Siblings Next Summer." "ha-ha." Poseidon Reeled In His Empty Line. I Shifted My Feet. "um, You Were Kidding, Right?" Poseidon Gave Me One Of His Inside-joke Winks, And I Still Didn't Know Whether He Was Serious Or Not.

Don't Stay In One Place Too Long. It Was The Only Way To Stay Ahead Of The Sadness.

Ptah? Son Of Ptooey? What Is He God Of Spitting? I Asked