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Karma Calls
Karma Calls
Karma Calls
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Karma Calls

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A group of tales about the darker, and even at times funny side of Karma. Take a walk with the author down some paths that may be familiar to some, and other paths with a supernatural twist. These stories will leave you with a sense of righteous agreement. Whether we live our lives for good, or take a darker road, Karma will eventually come calling. So, brace yourself, open your mind, and prepare for the ride.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateFeb 7, 2013
ISBN9781301016518
Karma Calls
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Leslie Dushane

Love to write! I can put a spin a short story!

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    Karma Calls - Leslie Dushane

    Karma Calls

    By Leslie DuShane

    Copyrights by Leslie DuShane

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    Published by Leslie DuShane

    Smashwords Edition

    Table of Contents

    I Walk Among Them

    Beth

    The Brewbaker Boys

    Goodnight Time

    A Perfect Moment in Time

    A Council of Zombies

    Revenge RX

    Sharing Saunters – An Adventure of a Little Girl

    Where’s That Beef At? (A Little Taste of Karma)

    Sucker Punch Joey

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    I Walk Among Them

    I walk among them, because I have no choice. I see them in the disguises they wear, disguised as human beings. I think they see me, I know they see my spirit. I am a whitelighter, and God can heal through me.

    I have been able to see beyond our human bodies as long as I can remember. I see the souls and hearts of people. Our bodies are just vehicles in which our souls journey to our next level. I’ve always known this. I see certain human bodies invaded by demons, and devils of sorts. There are so many different types of them, yet if I look with blurred vision, or from my peripheral vision, I can see them. I'm not joking, Reptilians, witches, and aliens, all types of invaders come to this earth.

    Why? I have no idea, but I know one thing, the invaders do everything to blend in. They will do anything, much more than the average Joe, to prove they are the most kind, wonderful, and adoring people. This is so far from the truth; I can’t even explain the depth of their true deception. They will make sweet gestures, invite you to big elaborate parties, and talk all kinds of misleading talk. I get deceived a lot, but their true colors always come to the surface. I think it’s because they see the pure light inside you, and that is what they came to earth for, to steal your light, take your energy, and undermine your soul.

    I used to do God’s work; I was in the healing business. I would use the word of God (in a watered down version) giving words of wisdom as if I felt sorry for the soul snatcher. I used to think that the spirit of the person was still there. I was wrong, it’s not true. All that’s left is an empty vessel, a shell the snatcher now owns. The spirit is gone, it has disappeared into an abyss, never to return.

    I do know that you can help before the alien, or other being has fully invaded, but once it attaches, the real person never comes back. If you deliver the person from what is trying to attach, that person is better than before. The problem with my having saved these people, is that they then go and live a beautiful life while I, the healer, remain stuck. Stuck in a benevolent life, barely squeezing by. You would think that because you battle evil you may get rewarded. No, it is quite the opposite. Test after test you must endure; public humility, financial issues, car accidents and even bad physical illnesses. I was helping so much I was bitten by a bug that almost killed me. A government cover-up of a terrible bacterium then renders you helpless, which is carried by an insect.

    So there I was, alone and tired, asking God, What next? God gave me no answer, so now I’m hitting the road. Leaving behind any place that has a population, the invaders have taken over. They have won.

    I collected enough money to fly into Las Vegas and hitchhike to Route 109. This route takes you through Death Valley, California. Right when you enter Death Valley, there is a gorgeous place called the Furnace Creek Inn. I’m going there and begging for a job, any job will do. I will have to live there because the roads close when it floods. I’ll be fine though, I want to drop out. I can no longer do battle since there are not enough healers, only self-absorbed, non-caring, empty ghouls remain.

    It was as if a magic breeze took me to Furnace Creek. I got a ride straight away. Thank God, because it was 125 degrees outside. There was only one route so I was able to get a ride all the way there. The scenery looked as if I’d gone to a different planet. I could breath! I felt so relaxed; it was the most peace I had ever felt. The magic breeze stayed with me even after I opened the main doors of the Furnace Creek Inn. They needed help right away, and so they accepted me right off the bat!

    How wonderful I felt. Not one person was an invader. I would blur my vision while looking to the side, not a thing, not one invader. I decided they must be attracted to more highly populated places. I felt like I had finally found my place in the sun.

    That evening, the manager told me to enjoy the night air and I would start training in the morning. I sat outside with a glass

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