All night, the dice had been hurting me. Doubt creeped into my mind as I considered my options.
I could just move on, it didn’t seem like it would gain me much…but I may not get a chance like this again.
Picking up my jailed D20, I gently blew on it, asking for a miracle. I dropped it into the dice tower.
Click-Clack-Click.
Looking down, my heart hit my stomach. “Uhhhh, it’s a one…”
The Game Master’s eyes met mine. Terror gripping my heart, I held my breath, waiting for his words.
“You slap the dog.”
About the Creator
Ray
Everyone has a train of thought; all going on their own tracks. Meanwhile, my train has no tracks & no stations to pull into. Come enjoy the adventure! Where there are twists, turns & sudden drops while I make sense of what we call life.
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