short story fiction

  she had begun to ask herself where had it all started going wrong.  Was it when she  changed groups and they started fighting like cats and dogs or was it when her ex and her departed ways. Where was the Bad karma coming from and how could she keep it away? Wish it away? Or try to change her ways of life and thought-processes.





        Maybe it was her, that was the problem. could she be the solution? All these things came drifting in and out of her mind and then she felt the crash of metal upon metal, and the unbearable pain. she saw and smelt her own blood and questioned God:





    'Is this truly the end.........to be continued