A wise man sits on a hill. He is holding a tablet made of stone. He is waiting for god to write on it.
Nothing is happening. It has been a couple of years now and nothing is happening. The wise man is trying not to get frustrated.
A girl, I guess she is around 7 years old, stares at him. She is named Alicia, but everyone calls her Trouble. She seems to always be around when something unusual happens, therefore her unusual moniker.
So when the wise man saw her out of the corner of his eye, he was awakened from a very deep meditation. Perhaps she is a sign, a portent, of the revelation he seeks. He turned his gaze to the tablet.
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