Sunday, 10 February 2019

Two Die

He picked up the two die and rolled them around in his hand. It was all down to this.

He'd been gambling for an hour or so now, and most of that was spent finding a game that both he and the brothers now counting their coins all knew. A simple dice game was settled on, but he had run out of valuables and had now promised them a deed to a property he didn't have. If this went badly, he was dead.

He rolled.

His companions finally appeared and dropped the brothers dead before they finished rolling snake eyes.

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