by I rush up the hill to see if i can get the right light for what I want my drawing to be. I made sure all my pencils were sharpened so I could capture a scene on a day like today. Half Blood Hill had always been my favorite place since it started my new life at camp and ended my . . . old life.
My happiness suddenly transformed into distaste. Was it really a life? My dad, all that time knew I was a demigod and her ran away from my sister's death, leaving me to possibly perish? I frowned, my perfect landscape seemed crisp and cold. I slumped down onto the single tree on the hill. Maybe, just maybe, if I could see him again? "No," I muttered aloud. "He's in jail, most likely. I bet there was an overwhelming amount of evidence proving he 'murdered' his daughter and let the other one 'disappear' under mysterious circumstances. I'm just a lost case and then they'd question me and whisk me off to an orphanage."
I decided to a bit of soul searching so I put my head in my knees. Hopefully, if anyone came through here, they wouldn't think I was a boy cause I already got enough of that in one lifetime.
My happiness suddenly transformed into distaste. Was it really a life? My dad, all that time knew I was a demigod and her ran away from my sister's death, leaving me to possibly perish? I frowned, my perfect landscape seemed crisp and cold. I slumped down onto the single tree on the hill. Maybe, just maybe, if I could see him again? "No," I muttered aloud. "He's in jail, most likely. I bet there was an overwhelming amount of evidence proving he 'murdered' his daughter and let the other one 'disappear' under mysterious circumstances. I'm just a lost case and then they'd question me and whisk me off to an orphanage."
I decided to a bit of soul searching so I put my head in my knees. Hopefully, if anyone came through here, they wouldn't think I was a boy cause I already got enough of that in one lifetime.
