Andrew

I was turning the sword in my hands it probably wasn’t the safest idea but it was all I had. My legs had become numb from sitting on the boxes for so long. Thinking positively was slowly becoming harder as I waited. Small dark doubts and thoughts were creeping in ruining my efforts at looking at the bright side. I wished something would happen. Preferably good but I would do anything to stop thinking at this point.

My wishes were answered. I soon heard the sound of plastic hitting the floor. It was a bit of a “clack, clack” sound. It was the dice. Oh well, I guess I should roll them then what else was I meant to do? Eat them?

I watched as they turned going from number to number. I liked listening to the sound they made. They soon landed on a seven and three. Well, what do I know?

I sat back down not knowing what to do. I didn’t want to go out of the room in case something happened.

“Move out the door. Or else we will make you.” The booming voice said.