WhAt GoEs ArOuNd CoMeS aRoUnD

WhAt GoEs ArOuNd CoMeS aRoUnD

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Last published Mon, Mar 25, 2013

BLUE Zakia Began At age thirteen she lost her parents. Actually she lost her house, her parents and her life. All because of one boy. Keegan Richardson. Swearing Vendetta on Keegan three years later she is back. She isn't the naive little girl every one once knew. She was a trained killer and one family she had in mind. The Richardson family will pay for Zakia's pain. She swore revenge and the cards of Karma are on her side as the saying goes. "WhAt GoEs ArOuNd CoMeS aRoUnD". PINKY Revenge is a dish best served cold, but Zakia preffers it set alight and blazing. The torments of her hellish imprissonment in these flames are the spirits of those she once loved. 'Revenge' they howl, Zakia has spent years plotting her own little develish plan, she was a domented child who cared for no one but herself and the voices inside her head. She believes that the Richardson's family should have a taste of their own medicine, and overdose and suffer like she has to. She knows revenge will not heal her pain but she doesn't care. She's drowning in misery and thinks nothing could possibly get any worse. But like most of us she hides it with a mask, she's worried that if she removes the mask what people will see will be so horrifying and disgusting that she will be shunned from humanity for the rest of her exhistance. This is her story.

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