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Running with a drowsy child of hades was more like doing a 3 -legged race with a life size rag doll.
-Rick Riordan
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Running With A Drowsy Child Of Hades

Rick Riordan
Running with a drowsy child of hades was more like doing a 3 -legged race with a life size rag doll.
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I did have a huggy beardoll. one of his legs fell off. that empty leg became a place where, when we were doing a lot of drugs on tour at one point, we would store the drugs in his empty leg. that's where the term 'dancing with the one-legged man' on smells like children came from, because whenever anyone was doing drugs we called it the 'dance of the one-legged man.' that became a ritualistic thing that was funny for awhile.
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Artemis smiled. "you have done well, my lieutenant. you have made me proud, and all those hunters who perished in my service will never be forgotten. they will achieve elysium, i am sure." she glared pointedly at hades. he shrugged. "probably." artemis glared at him some more. okay," hades grumbled. "i'll streamline their application process.
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Hades raised an eyebrow. when he sat forward in his throne, shadowy faces appeared in the folds of his black robes, faces of torment,as if the garment was stitched of trapped souls from the fields of punishment, trying to get out. the adhd part of me wondered, off-task, whether the rest of his clothes were made the same way. what horrible things would you have to do in your life to get woven into hades' underwear?
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In a way he made me think of a child doll, with briliant faintly red-brown glass eyes - a doll that had been found in an attic. i wanted to polish him with kisses, clean him up, make him evevn more radiant than he was. "that's what you always want," he said softly... "when you found me under les innocents," he said, "you wanted to bathe me with perfume and dress me in velvevt with great embroidered sleeves." "yes," i said, "and comb your hair, your beautiful russet hair." my tone was angry. "you look good to me, you damnable little devil, good to embrace and good to love.
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