Hades, my best friend, the one that I come to in times of depression, slipped out of my fingers and onto the floor. Rubies dripping off of the tip of him staining the carpet next to his beautiful shining face as I try to regain my control over my anger and tears. Hades the Greek god of the underworld. God of devastation destruction and depression, lies on the floor of my bedroom. "Its going to be ok… its going to be ok… its going to be ok… its going to be ok.." rocking back and forth I placed the warm wet towel on the inside of my forearm. "Hades is the lord of the dead and ruler of the underworld Hades sits in my desk and fulfills the happiness that I need." The knocking on my door frightened me because I wasn't expecting anyone to be home for a while. I pulled clothes out of the hamper and through it where the carpet was stained and took Hades and put him back into his home where he belonged. Removing the towel and putting on a black hoodie I opened the door to find the shining face of my friend, Lilly
