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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~*~ I can't make up my mind ~*~
"What are you doing now?" Ares appeared behind me. "This is already the 3rd time in an hour you are taking everything out of the temple." I have the thrown in my hand, it has finally gotten its platform. "I am trying to find the perfect way to put everything. I thought it was time to decide on where everything goes." I explain. Ares nods in agreement. "That is a good idea," he says while he takes the thrown from me.
The thrown looks really small in his big hands. Ares looks at it from all angles. He nods. I presume this means he likes it. "What do you think... should I hang the spear above the thrown or should I put in a corner?" I ask Ares. He puts the thrown in the middle of the temple against the back wall. That was the place I planned it too. I am holding the spear Truus sent above the thrown against the wall. "Like this... tilted?" I ask. Ares nods and says: "Looks good to me."
He looks at the table and the little things still standing there. I get the two standing torches I made from plastic ballpoint pens and put them at either side of the thrown. "Like that... I think. What do you say?" I look at Ares. "Hmmm..." is his reaction. Then I get the treasure chest and I put it to the left of the thrown, I put the altar in front of it with the basked of apples on it. "And the horses?" Ares asks. "They are not dry jet. The two I already had I gave a coat of gloss, and Loek brought you two new ones today." I point at the two horses on their hind legs, I painted them gold and they are drying now. "Very nice... I just love offerings!" Ares sounds happily surprised. "At first I wasn't that happy that you were helping Loek with his site... but if it gets me horses I can't object." he adds. I am speechless again... I usually have no problems talking... but Ares always manages to say things I don't have a reply for. "I just don't know how I am going to sit the other weapons down, or maybe hang them on the wall... but I will figure that out later." I say in attempt to change the subject.
"I trust you." Ares says before he disappears. Now I am really speechless. Could this be a kind of thank you... or am I just imagining it?
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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~*~ I can't make up my mind ~*~
"What are you doing now?" Ares appeared behind me. "This is already the 3rd time in an hour you are taking everything out of the temple." I have the thrown in my hand, it has finally gotten its platform. "I am trying to find the perfect way to put everything. I thought it was time to decide on where everything goes." I explain. Ares nods in agreement. "That is a good idea," he says while he takes the thrown from me.
The thrown looks really small in his big hands. Ares looks at it from all angles. He nods. I presume this means he likes it. "What do you think... should I hang the spear above the thrown or should I put in a corner?" I ask Ares. He puts the thrown in the middle of the temple against the back wall. That was the place I planned it too. I am holding the spear Truus sent above the thrown against the wall. "Like this... tilted?" I ask. Ares nods and says: "Looks good to me."
He looks at the table and the little things still standing there. I get the two standing torches I made from plastic ballpoint pens and put them at either side of the thrown. "Like that... I think. What do you say?" I look at Ares. "Hmmm..." is his reaction. Then I get the treasure chest and I put it to the left of the thrown, I put the altar in front of it with the basked of apples on it. "And the horses?" Ares asks. "They are not dry jet. The two I already had I gave a coat of gloss, and Loek brought you two new ones today." I point at the two horses on their hind legs, I painted them gold and they are drying now. "Very nice... I just love offerings!" Ares sounds happily surprised. "At first I wasn't that happy that you were helping Loek with his site... but if it gets me horses I can't object." he adds. I am speechless again... I usually have no problems talking... but Ares always manages to say things I don't have a reply for. "I just don't know how I am going to sit the other weapons down, or maybe hang them on the wall... but I will figure that out later." I say in attempt to change the subject.
"I trust you." Ares says before he disappears. Now I am really speechless. Could this be a kind of thank you... or am I just imagining it?
