Disclaimer: "My" Ares is based on how Kevin Smith played him in the Xena and Hercules series.
Dedication: To Kevin Smith - You will be missed
Pictures that go with this story can be find at http://www.mehlaa.50megs.com/ares/minitempeleng.htm
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~*~ It's my life... isn't it??? ~*~
"Its my life" from Bon Jovi thunders out of the boxes of my computer. I am singing along loudly while I am vacuuming the apartment. Just a little longer to give my ferret a chance to play with the vacuumed. I turn of the vacuumed when the last sentence of the song starts… "It's my life!!!" I sing along loudly. The familiar blue/white flash lights up my living room and I hear applause. "Very nice." I hear Ares say. "but shouldn't you work on my treasure chest?" He looks at me. "That is done already." I point to the mantel. On the temple is the result of hours painting, glittering and working. But it is done. Ares approves.
"I thought you had to go to your grandmother for the glitter glue." He says. "When I was looking in my hobby supplies I saw I had some too." Is my answer to him. I point at the little bits of silver and red on the golden matches. Ares looks into the little box some more. "And what are you going to do now?" he asks. "I am going to fold my laundry and do some shopping." I answer. He looks disappointed. "Well, no one else does it for me." Is my apology. "But I will show your treasure chest at to the members of the email group." I add quickly. "Ohh… good!" He looks at the little box one more time and disappears the same way he appeared
"Men…" I think while I shake my head… It doesn't matter if they are born in the 20th century or if they are over 5000 years old… they are inpatient. I grab my webcam to make a picture of the treasure chest to sent to the group. So… that's done too. Now it is back to the housework.
Dedication: To Kevin Smith - You will be missed
Pictures that go with this story can be find at http://www.mehlaa.50megs.com/ares/minitempeleng.htm
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~*~ It's my life... isn't it??? ~*~
"Its my life" from Bon Jovi thunders out of the boxes of my computer. I am singing along loudly while I am vacuuming the apartment. Just a little longer to give my ferret a chance to play with the vacuumed. I turn of the vacuumed when the last sentence of the song starts… "It's my life!!!" I sing along loudly. The familiar blue/white flash lights up my living room and I hear applause. "Very nice." I hear Ares say. "but shouldn't you work on my treasure chest?" He looks at me. "That is done already." I point to the mantel. On the temple is the result of hours painting, glittering and working. But it is done. Ares approves.
"I thought you had to go to your grandmother for the glitter glue." He says. "When I was looking in my hobby supplies I saw I had some too." Is my answer to him. I point at the little bits of silver and red on the golden matches. Ares looks into the little box some more. "And what are you going to do now?" he asks. "I am going to fold my laundry and do some shopping." I answer. He looks disappointed. "Well, no one else does it for me." Is my apology. "But I will show your treasure chest at to the members of the email group." I add quickly. "Ohh… good!" He looks at the little box one more time and disappears the same way he appeared
"Men…" I think while I shake my head… It doesn't matter if they are born in the 20th century or if they are over 5000 years old… they are inpatient. I grab my webcam to make a picture of the treasure chest to sent to the group. So… that's done too. Now it is back to the housework.