Story Time with the Queen

Story Time with the Queen

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You sit at the campfire, gaze locked into the flickering multitude of flames gathered in the center. Around you gathered a wide expanse of people, all of varying ages. Some you know, and others are complete strangers to you. However, next to the fire stood a woman you could tell everyone around you recognized. The Queen -- Queen of Karma, to be exact. Everybody's eyes are on her now. A dark grin formed across her pale lips, and she takes in a deep breath, before she begins to speak.
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Run. Do not interact. Those were the words that went through her mind as she ran from the wreckage of the burning train. No one noticed her leave. She couldn't remember anything about herself: her age, her life. Not even her own name. She only had a partially burned Driver's license with her face and the first initial of her name. J. Run. Do not interact. She forgot why she heeded those words. She walks through the forests with only a stranger as a companion. She can't speak to anyone. Did she wish to go back though? She wasn't sure. Run. Do not interact. Now she remembers. The type of person she was. Will she keep running? She wasn't sure.

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