The purpose of this blog was supposed to be to get some of my fiction out there, so this is a short story I wrote when I was in college. It has nothing to do with the Triduum except everything has to do with it: the constant theme of my life of classy ladies, teenagers, cleaning toilets and the Resurrection.
And, just so you know, the main character's name is Ava, and she was born long, long before my goddaughter.
Enjoy.
And, just so you know, the main character's name is Ava, and she was born long, long before my goddaughter.
Enjoy.