Flash Fiction: The Roll

by Chris McGinty

He had to roll a d20 and it had to be 15 or higher for them to win the game. It would be nice if he was magical in real life. He could cast a spell and make the die roll how he wanted. But he was a normal lethal mortal human. He could only roll and see what came up.

Now, I’m going to randomly find out if he won or lost. This means that as I write, I have no idea how this will end. Isn’t this exciting? It could go either way. It’s actually all up to chance. Are you ready…

He rolled a 16! They won the game and everyone was happy. Yea! What a fun story this ended up being.

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