Dear Diary

Dear Diary,

The dead are not the most welcome company to have. Maybe that's why I'm always so gloomy. Or maybe it's the nightmares. The black pit. The long way down. The endless darkness. The monsters. It's too much.

How I survived, I'll never know. Percy and Annabeth were lucky to make it out alive. All this shadow traveling is really draining me. I loose energy everyday. Lugging the giant statue and Reyna is pretty hard.

Tired,
Nic....

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