How did I get into the hospital? I thought. I could see Uncle Redd and Marlon standing over me. All I thought about was Marlon Jr. I’d delivered him only four weeks ago. I was now a mother and couldn’t lay in a hospital bed. I had to protec...t him from the gunman who put me here. The pain from the bullet that shot through my hip was unbearable. Looking at the barrel of his gun caused my life to flash before my eyes. I never thought I’d have to consider not seeing my son again....The life of money, greed, survival and pain was all I knew. My mom and dad taught me more by not being present, than they did when they were. The characteristics I’d inherited from them were not what I’d hoped for. The betrayal that I’d caused had karma attached to it and it was coming back for me. Karma wasn’t my friend, but had a permanent place at the family dinner table. At the time, the risks taken were deemed necessary. Knowing how passionately karma kissed, I was going to damn sure try to avoid it by any means necessary.
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KARMA'S KISS
Published on August 08, 2012 15:15