Athena Goddess of Wisdom
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THEN AGAIN...
copyright 2002 by Scott K. Jamison
Titus felt the cold wind bite through his shabby jacket. He
really needed to get a new one before the end of the
winter. Of course, that would mean skimping on food for a
while.
He turned into a dark alley, unafraid. All the local
hoodlums knew Titus didn't have enough cash to bother
hassling him. And it was, after all, the fastest route back
to his efficiency apartment. Perhaps tonight the landlord
would have the heat turned on.
"Hmm...Is there someone with a flashlight behind me?" Titus
turned to see the source of the white light that suddenly
had sprung up behind him.
As he did, Titus heard what sounded like harp music, and
saw an angelic figure clothed in samite robes. It spoke in
an unearthly voice, like an entire choir at once. "Come,
mortal." It gestured to a doorway in the brick wall that
had never been there before.
"Great, I died and I didn't even notice." Shrugging, Titus
walked through the door.
The harp music was louder here, and there was a strange
overtone to it, almost theremin-like. The room itself was
suffused with a pale misty glow, and another (or was it the
same?) angelic figure stood inside. It beckoned to Titus.
"Greetings, mortal." The same unearthly voice.
Titus waved weakly. "Uh, hi. Why am I here?"
"You have led a hard life, mortal."
"That's an understatement. So, I get to go to heaven?"
Titus let a bit of hope enter his voice.
The angel inclined its head slightly, its body language
pure benevolence. "No, mortal, your time in this world is
not yet done. But you will receive a reward. Choose." It
gestured towards a wall.
There were two openings there, again where none had been
before. Titus walked to the doorways and looked through.
Inside each was a small, misty room.
In the first room stood a beautiful young woman in a red
minidress. She had long, glossy black hair, deep brown
eyes, and long legs.
Titus whistled in appreciation. She didn't seem to notice,
though she was clearly alive, as her chest was rising and
falling regularly.
In the other room was a pile of money. A large pile of
money. Titus estimated it must be at least a million
dollars. "Choose," repeated the angel.
"Give me a minute!" Titus protested. "This is a tough
decision."
He pondered. "If I choose the hot babe, it's going to be
tough to support us. But there's always the chance that
I'll finally get a decent job. On the other hand, if I had
a whole bunch of money, I could probably have any woman I
wanted."
He began to pace. "But isn't love more important than
money? I could buy sex, but then I'd never be sure if she
liked me for me instead of my cash. Okay, angel, I've made
up my mind."
"Then enter."
Titus walked through the chosen door, felt excruciating
pain, and blacked out.
---
When his eyes opened again, Titus was standing in the
alleyway once again, faced by the first angel, (if there
were two of them.) The girl was nowhere in sight. The
angel spread its hands. "You have received your reward."
"Well, where is sh--" Titus stopped abruptly, noticing how
odd his voice sounded. he felt his throat, scratching it
with long nails. His hand looked wrong. Titus examined
himself, and realized that, somehow, he'd become the girl
he'd chosen.
"Wait a minute! This is wrong! This isn't what I wanted!
Change me back!" His voice had become outright shrill. The
angel began to fade.
"You have chosen your reward, and it has been bestowed to
you. Farewell, mortal." It vanished entirely, and the alley
darkened to normal. As the snow fell, Titus began to feel
the cold. This minidress wasn't covering even as much as
his old coat had. Worse, he didn't seem to have a purse or
any pockets.
"How am I going to get into my apartment without a key?"
Then it hit him. He didn't have to go back to his
apartment. A young woman as pretty as this, she'd have no
problem finding shelter...and it's not like I haven't done
more disgusting things to survive.
?Hope that singles bar on Main is still open." Titus walked
off, carefully, his high heels slipping in the light
powder.
* * *
Glk'zt removed its white robes and stretched its five arms.
"Ohh, that feels good. What did I tell you, Mssk't? Typical
ungrateful Terran mortal. We give it one of its two
greatest desires, and it says it's unhappy. Just like all
the others. It's enough to make you think the scouting
reports on this planet were wrong."
Mssk't sighed through its ventral mandibles. "Just keep
reminding yourself we only have ten more lunar rotations of
community service on this Spafon-forsaken rock. Besides,
none of the ones that choose to be transmuted into a pile
of paper complain. Fifty percent satisfied customers isn't
bad."
FIN
Comments, questions?
Seeya, SKJAM!
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