I Think That Kids Have

I Left Him In His Wheelchair, Staring Sadly Into The Fireplace. I Wondered How Many Times He’d Sat Here, Waiting For Heroes That Never Came Back.

Travis: The Aphrodite Kids Were Ripping Each Other’s Clothes And Throwing Lipstick And Jewellery. It Was Like A Rabid Herd Of Wild Bratz.

If My Life Is Going To Mean Anything, I Have To Live It Myself.

Me? I Slept Like The Dead, Which I Hoped Wasn’t A Sign Of Things To Come.

See You On The Other Side. -percy Jackson