I was sinking fast, bubbles swirling all around me.
I was drowning.
I clawed at my throat, sure i would die.
When a beautiful woman came to me, its funny though i couldn't tell you what she looked like.
Her image was constantly changing of women i fantasize about.
Celebrities and models and such.
She was beautiful i can say that much.
She touched her hand to my chest and told me to calm down.
Immediately i calmed down and was breathing like normal.
If breathing underwater was normal.
She took me to a palace and into a giant throne room.
In the middle of the room stood a giant seat made of pearls and sea shells.
There sat a man that i had never seen before, but knew exactly who it was the moment i saw him.
Poseidon, my god parent and Patron.
He radiated power and the closer i got the power made my vision blurry and hummed in my ears.
He put his hand on my shoulder and said four words.
"Don't lose your faith."
My friends, i am sorry it has taken me so long to post.
I have been on a very long journey.
One in which i've met gods and monsters and have found camp half blood's trail.
Since the last time i have posted i have been tortured by minions of Hades, and spoken to the spirit of the oracle of Delphi.
I'd like to tell you i found camp, and that i met Chiron and ate s'mores and finally felt at ease.
But that would be a lie. The closer i got to finding who i was and finding camp the more and more the gods fought against me. Hades tortured me, even killed some of my loved ones, sending wave after wave of ghosts to do his bidding. Apollo on the other hand, took sympathy in my cause, he allowed me small connection to the oracle of Delphi. But eventually on my quest i found what had happened to my perfect dream of a camp. It had disappeared, Chiron had returned to the wild, and Demigods had forgotten who they were, even the gods were fading at one point. The only thing keeping them alive were the prayers of people who still believed. As the public forgot about the gods and deemed them not real, the camp had become nothing more than a memory, Demigods left and decided that their camp was nothing more than a fantasy and left to the mortal world, Chiron had no other choice than to leave. Eventually i followed the same path, the camp was gone, so i gave up.
Till the dream i had just last night.
"Don't lose your faith"
It has been almost 2 years since i stopped looking.
But those words.
They brought all those feelings back.
I realize now we can bring back Camp.
Thinking like the ways of the past.
It would take a good group of us, all praying to the gods.
Honoring our meals to them.
Praying for the camp to come back.
Join me fellow Demigods and lets bring back the camp.
Start praying, honoring, and offering your allegiance back to the gods.
I am always here, comment to let me know.
I'd Love to help.
Or you can email me at firstname.lastname@example.org
Lets bring back Camp Half-Blood.
Thanks for reading, and let the gods be with you!