Most people think the gods are just stories. An ancient way to explain everything from the passing of the seasons to minor inconveniences.
A few think they're hiding in Olympus. Away from humans, but still watching us, glass of wine in hand, like we're their favorite reality TV show.
Only a handful of people know they walk amongst us.
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The Oath
Short StoryFor a while, my only interactions with the gods had been brief chance encounters. That changed a few months ago. It was the beginning of a hot summer, I was twenty-two, and I had already given up on love. So when Artemis invited me in her girl gang...
