Hey all I just wanted to know if I should start this story (It's a good idea!) Or Continue with one of my other stories. Untill I finish one of these stories, I will not continue any or anything. VOTE ON MY PROFILE!
Prolougue:
I felt the inside of my mouth turn dry. I was finally here, back at camp. But something was wrong. There was no fleece hanging from the braches of Thalia's pine. There was no dragon guarding curled around the tree.
The grass hill was dead, the wildflowers drooping and dying in the goosebump-creating wind that chilled me to my soul. I didn't know what could've happened, beside-
"No." I said out loud, but I knew it was true.
It was too late; the camp was destroyed.
