Writing Is Like A Sport. If You

You Drool When You Sleep.

Just My Luck, On Top Of Everything Else I Had To Take Baboon Medicine.

It Was Like Percy Had Faced Death Before, Like He Knew About Grief. What Mattered Was Listening. You Didn’t Need To Say You Were Sorry. The Only Thing That Helped Was Moving On—moving Forward.

The Whole Campfire Idea Freaked Piper Out. It Made Her Think Of That Huge Purple Bonfire In The Dreams, And Her Father Tied To A Stake. What She Got Instead Was Almost As Terrifying: A Sing-along.

I Told Tantalus To Go Chase A Doughnut.