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“Yeah, the trees don’t exactly make figuring out where you are all that easy, but Narnia has nothing on this place.”
I hope so. I had to trek through the woods with a saytr for three hours to get to camp only a week ago. The forest is exhausting.
“They did what?” Catria raised an eyebrow letting out a laugh, “Pendejos have no idea what they’re in for let me tell you that shit right now.” Looking at the girl, her sister, she held out her hand, “Catria Bartolome, Counsellor of the Ares cabin and your new favorite sister after I kill the others.”
A smile broke out on Meredith’s face, and she jumped off the tree trunk she had been sitting on. “Oh, thank god for you.” Dusting herself off, she walked and took place beside Catria. “And while we’re at it, can I help?”
I wouldn’t be surprised if we find a lamppost. You’ll be glad to know, you’re not that far from the edge. How’d you get in so deep, though?
I dunno’, I just wanted to get away from camp for a while. It’s kinda overwhelming, you know? But yeah, some girls, nymphs I think, told me to go this way and...here I am.
“More like hell version of Narnia.”
Really? It all seems pretty quiet. Except I did almost get an arrow to the head yesterday, so I could be wrong.
It does eventually. Usually just at the point when your patience has run out and you want to set fire to every single tree.
Fantastic. I’m much more quick to set fire to most people, so this will be awesome. I’m presuming that you, unlike me, actually know where you’re heading?
You are in Narnia.
Does that mean you’re the White Witch?
“Except Narnia’s not this cool.”
You sure about that? Because Narnia has talking lions and kings, while this camp has...half-goat people and no winter.
It would probably help if you weren’t walking in circles.
Trust me, if I could stop walking in circles I would have done so minutes ago. I’m utterly lost, and none of the satyrs are any help.
It ends when you get to the actual camp chica. If you can make you’ll see it’s nothing like Narnia.
I was in the actual camp, for a few minutes. But my cabinmates took me out here for some “Ares Initiation” or something like that. Then they disappeared and I’m left...here.
“What do you want me to do again?”
All you have to do is stand still, really still. Oh, and put this apple on your head?
Are you kidding me? Does this forest ever end? God, it's like I'm in Narnia.
ares || greek god of war
‘do not sit beside me and whine, you double-faced liar. to me you are the most hateful of all gods who hold olympus. forever quarreling is dear to your heart, wars and battles.’
do not run from beasts and shadows, for in the dark; no hope there flows and if there be no hope for you, monsters will be hopeless too. if you smile and wicked grin the beasts will turn tail back therein and you will reign victorious o’er the darkness, glorious. don’t be afraid of the dark, my dear empty things like it are easy to scare. you are more wicked, more worthy of dread; make the darkness fear you instead.
don’t be afraid of the dark - a.m (via beaulilac)
Jane Levy for TWELV Magazine, May 2013.
