Evens or odds, red or black; the decision on where to bet was creeping closer. The probability the next spin of the wheel lands on red is the definite choice. The stack of chips in the better’s hand now appear as a large stick of thorns. The pain he feels forces him to release the chips, an undeniably real sensation that only he felt and saw. Other gamblers give an inquisitive gaze, surprised at t...

The only desire that Mr. Dresden had was having his road of granite renovated. It had been due for an update and there was little attention heeded to his road. It is a road shared with his neighbors, yet he’s the most vocal for its change. Mr. Dresden had booked an appointment with an aide to the city manager, Sheila Furlow. The meeting place is in the city hall second floor. Following Mr. Dresden...