“What’s that?”said I. I had found a watch on the ground. It was a really nice gold calculator watch. It said “type in date” on the face of the watch. I did not know the exact year but I knew the era, Ancient Greece. I was a crazy 23 year old man at the time. So, of course, I typed in the words. I regret it very much. My body hurt like crazy after I typed in the date. When I got up off the ground and looked around. Nothing was the same. I was also wearing heavy armour and had a sword and shield in my hands. Turns out I was in battle. In Ancient Greece! I tried to run away, but someone stopped me. It was Jason from the myth of the golden fleece!!!! Just then something came out of nowhere and went right through Jason! I tried to fight the man …show more content…
I told Jason I wanted to climb Mount Olympus. He told me he didn’t care if I did that. After I had been climbing for a while, I found a dog. He was HUGE!!! I named him cerberus. It was a popular name at a time. After I got to the top I saw a palace. It was the palace of the gods. I went inside to see the gods. The first person I saw was Zeus. He was wearing a white robe with a thunder bolt pin on the strap. He also had long white hair. I said hello. Surprisingly he didn’t zap me! Instead he said he had a quest for me. He wanted to slay medusa. I sailed to the monsters island by boat ( obviously ). I had help from the winds. I sharpened my sword and polished my shield. Then I was there. I got off my boat and walked up to the cave. There she was sleeping on the ground. I looked only into my shield in case the rumors were true. I walked up to her and swung my sword. I struck her neck with great accuracy. Her head was put in a basket by me and I sailed back to Olympus. I showed Zeus the head. He did not look at it of course. Now I want to go back home! I’m was getting homesick, so I typed in the date of when I left. I woke up with a pain in my neck. It was time to get ready for school so I got ready.I was almost to school when I saw a gold watch. A gold calculator watch. To Be
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The hyena stands above my head growling foaming at the mouth about to lunge, the hyena takes irs first leap and I jump out with my razor sharp teeth killing the hyena in a single bite. Pi does get extremely scared and falls backwards almost going overboard. I did not want the hurt him so I take a step back and sit. He got in a fighting pose and I just sat.
After the flight from San Juan del Sur, Abigail and I have finally arrived in Isle de Ometepe. We were so exhausted from the three days prior to arriving in the second city that we chose to have a rest day. Now that we both were well rested, we planned a day filled with trying new dishes such as the Gallo Pinto, which consists of beans and rice (Scharf, “Where”). Later on that day, we decided to take a bike tour of the island; I brought my disposable camera in my backpack to take pictures of the beautiful scenery. In addition to riding bikes, Abigail and I visited multiple sites around the island where we found ancient petroglyphs; these petroglyphs are famous for its pre-Columbia’s history.
Coincidentally, on the same day, my father was going to have a complicated surgery. My mother and I took him to the hospital and waited there for 10 hours. I would never forget my father's grateful look when he woke up after the surgery and saw me sitting next to him in a recovery room. When we returned home that evening, I checked my School.net account and saw that Dr.
Crackle, pop the fire sounded as I placed new logs on top of the hot embers. This was the fire the children of my village sat around and told stories before they went to sleep, and tonight was no different. All of their eyes stared at me expectantly as they waited for me to start telling them a story. “Two Rivers Running, tell us the Story of the Great Battle again,” the little ones asked. All eyes were on me as I sat down next to them, everyone silent as I told them the story of the Great Battle.
She would pray to Zeus every night to find answers. One day, Hera had came down to earth as a dove and gave Tili a weapon “Only use on the sirens” she said. “Okay. I get it” said Tili as she snatched the sword and shield out of Hera’s hands and started swinging it around.
While the car was chasing them, they all split up. The car went for the slowest runner. All of the friends were yelling so they could maybe get someones attention. While the car was chasing the slowest guy running one of the friends noticed that there was a floating knife in the driver’s seat, and saw a person that was covered in black. The slowest running guy jumped out of the way
One day, on an early Thanksgiving morning, my family and I, drove out of Valdosta to a farm. Our goal, wasn't to buy a turkey but rather goats, chickens, and a rabbit. At first, what I saw were a big empty land of dirt, plowed and perhaps ready for the seeds to be planted. Out further, I could see the woods surrounding the land and a gathering of crows flying and dancing, with the sun high in the sky. There's also was a small wooden house and cluster of cages separated by a big metal fence.
Sent down as a “gifts”, one of which was an irresistibly beautiful women. Pandora was her name. Pandora had be sent down with another gift, but she was forbidden to open it. Zeus sent her down to Epimetheus, brother of Prometheus.
Mythologies, although depicted in different ways, are a part of every culture. Every mythology has stories of their heroes and how they came to be. Usually heroes come into this world unnaturally and strangely. Heroes have their tales of incredible quests they are sent on, like fighting horrific monsters and solving complex puzzles. Eventually heroes die, whether out of heroism or stupidity.
"Ah! Help me!", screamed the trail boss. There was a lion on top of him trying to rip his head off. I quickly grabbed a knife from my back pocket and ran towards the lion as fast as I could. I jumped onto this vicious lion and started stabbing it with all of my might.
I was excited to go hunt in a different state with different types of animals. We left from Beaver, Utah early that morning ready for the long drive through three states. The first was Colorado, and then onto Kansas. We left on a mission just like in the start of the Odyssey where they left to go fight Troy. The kid that came with us was a couple years older than me.
He distracted me with his snake tail, and in consequence, I was snatched up. Launched into Zeus 's atmosphere, but not before I could take a stab at the horse 's flank. The animal screeched in anguish as my sword sliced its flesh, the name Scalopus came into my head. I soon touched the hard earth,