Project Karma (First book in the "Perfect discrepancy's" series)
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Last published Thu, Apr 18, 2019
** WARNING: The following book contains violence, Vulgar language, drugs, as-well as triggering, or otherwise sensitive topics. Readers discretion is advised**
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I'll always, catch you but who will catch me? We will only both end up suffering." - Blake: Project Karma
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"Ughh! He's a stupid arsehole!" I look up to the sky and yell out. "Hey Karma! You missed one!" - Elise Rose: Project Karma
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Elise Rose Jannet Parker
The epitomy of "SQUEEEEE" she's bouncy, bubbly and believes heavily on fate.
(Apart from a little brother.) Elise Rose hasn't gone through true suffering. But then... We all have diffrent opinions on suffering
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Blake Jodi Cortez
The epitomy of "okay-ish" he's silent, depressed and thinks if fate was real he would punch it in the face.
If people knew Blake was suffering they would probably punch themselves out.
He has better things to worry about then the Wi-Fi being down. The signal being low. One thing is certain, he is suffering, no doubt about it.
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