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Now for the title:
Harley's Day
Harley Fitzgerald stared out the window. Yesterday, Karma had another bad day. She came into the room, her long gold hair flowing behind her. Her unnatural amber eyes shone as she stared at him.
"Yes, Karma?"
"She's back."
That was the thing about Karma, she never gave you the whole story.
"Who's back?"
"Shoiko nei afarti."
Then when she did give you the whole story, it was in riddles or another language.
"What the hell was that?"
"Her. She is here and waiting to kill."
And then she left.
Harley thought about who she is. Or was if Karma hated her. He sighed. Maybe the story that Karma was writing would tell him.
You wont find anything here.
That was another thing that creeped him out about Karma. She could see the future.