(Author’s note: I’m trying to get things done earlier most days, but the last couple weeks have been killer on me. Hope to have everything a few hours earlier starting next week.)
© Jean L. Hays
Avalon
by Miles H. Rost
“The party is about to start, and you’ve done nothing!”
Maria smiled as she looked at her scolding sister.
“I’m learning a lot! When I become a dancer, I won’t have to worry about cleaning.”
“Maria, when you become a dancer, you’re going to take care of me!”
Maria looked at her beautiful, yet busy sister and grinned.
“Only when you finally marry Fernando.”
A plate dropped and clattered. Maria’s sister looked back at her, aghast.
“EH?! FERNANDO?!”
Suddenly, a head popped into the kitchen.
“Did someone call?”
Maria smiled. Her sister sputtered, as he waved and closed the door.
Music and Fiction 
Ha ha ha. Talk of the devil, and…
TA DAAAAAA! XD
We all have our dreams…and our nightmares. Fernando seems to fit in the second class. 😉
Or the embarrassing ones that are the first class. ^_-
Haha! You made me grin, Miles! I hope the new job is working out well.
Three months in, and certain things are happening that are making me very nervous. More responsibility with less of an idea of what to do…
Fun story. One wonders how it will end.
The world may never know…*lollipop*