I uncapped the blade, flung open the door, and found myself face-to-face with a black pegasus.Whoa, boss! Its voice spoke in my mind as it clopped away from the sword blade. I don’t wanna be...

Hey, why do pegasi gallop as they fly, anyway?”Blackjack whinnied. Why do humans swing their arms as they walk? I dunno, boss. It just feels right.

Then something occurred to me.”Get closer,” I told Blackjack.He whinnied in protest.”Just within shouting distance,” I said. “I need to talk to the statue.”Now I’m sure you’ve lost it, boss, Blackjack said

It’s hard to walk away from a winning streak, even harder to leave the table when you’re on a losing one.

If I gamble, I go for the lowest-end blackjack or slots. It’s because I don’t like to lose!

But no one could say he hadn’t gotten even. He could not count the field women whom he had sexually degraded and demoralized and in whom he had left his seed so their bastard children...

El sol y la luna atestiguan, distantes, el comienzo de muchos finales.

Blackjack,” Percy said, “this is Piper and Jason. They’re friends.”The horse nickered.”Uh, maybe later,” Percy answered.Piper had heard that Percy could speak to horses, being the son of the horse lord Poseidon, but she’d never...

God alert!” Blackjack yelled. “It’s the wine dude!Mr. D sighed in exasperation. “The next person, or horse, who calls me the ‘wine dude’ will end up in a bottle of Merlot!