Our life hangs in the balance.
Uncovered this after a lot of microsoft cleaning. Pretty old- But I guess it's pretty ok. Ficcie! Edited it so it's now a six word drabble. I write them on a daily basis now. Oh, rosegilmore . All your fault, really. I think its a new addiction.
Love and logic did not mix
Almost like oil and water-
Love always floated above the surface;
and uncovering the mysteries of Love;
was well, impossible. At least, for her.
At least, it applied to Annabeth.
Which explained why she hated love.
If love only got you hurt,
she'd rather not take the fall.
The day she met Percy Jackson,
she decided to rethink that theory.