Author has written 5 stories for Percy Jackson and the Olympians, and Hunger Games.
IF THIS TEXT ISN'T ALIGNED CENTER, I GIVE UP AND I'M SORRY IT LOOKS SO SHITTY.
I think he knows what Rome is. Rome is the mob. Conjure magic for them, and they'll be distracted. Take away their freedom, and still they'll roar. The beating heart of Rome is not the marble of the Senate. It's the sand of the Colosseum. He'll bring them death . . . and they will love him for it.
My name is Ave. It's not really, but it might as well be.
Every man dies. Not every man truly lives.
Basically I'm an obsessive fangirl whose life revolves around fandom and the internet. I watch far more television than could ever be considered healthy and like bread. A lot. I spend basically all of my time on tumblr, where everyone is insane and everything is gay and everyone knew grammar once and then we gave up on it.
I do beta. Sometimes. If you want me to you should pm me and then we can have a lovely discussion about your story because it happens that I am extremely lazy and don't like effort at all.
Men are haunted by the vastness of eternity. And so we ask ourselves: will our actions echo across the centuries? Will strangers hear our names long after we are gone and wonder who we were, how bravely we fought, how fiercely we loved?
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