Two U.S. Marine skeletons guarded the doors. They grinned down at us, rocket-propelled grenade launchers held across their chests.
"You know," Grover mumbled, "I bet Hades doesn't have trouble with door-to-door salesman.

“One the next corner stood a cinder block restaurant with a hand-painted sign th…”

“Um...is that thing tame?" Frank said.The horse whinnied angrily."I don't think …”

“Ella is nervous,” the harpy muttered from her perch on the railing. “The elepha…”

“Zoe—" I said."Stars," she whispered. "I can see the stars again, my lady."A tea…”