The Tower
Joyfully tearing flesh from their own bones, understated revelations, we can not laugh loud enough--the prophet sings and casts the loaded dice. understanding will undo all that was woven by it. come and falter not in the tidal pool.
A Fox's Family (Part 3)
The diced paper was slipped into the front pocket of his vest. he'd leave it in there to intentionally have it go through the wash for which he'd blame teska. the russian skunk maid. "hey, that's a cool idea!"
Otto
I meant to ask you, did you roll the dice again? i mean, i'm not gonna step on otto's toes, but i'd like to know when my turn is coming up."
Arise! Minion of Hell (Hell Afterlife Services part 5)
The sky outside darkened, the storm whipped up into a crashing frenzy and as they ate pizza and argued over rules while chasing dice across the floor anar felt more and more nervous about what he was about to try and do.
No White Opals, Part 1
Smirking silently to herself, jiib moved forward toward the back door of the manor, whiskers twitching in mirth as she imagined one of the self-absorbed, pious, pomous lion-like le'o doing something so 'base' as to be playing dice while getting wasted on rotgut
Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 20 of 37
I started making my own eggs, hearing the diced vegetables - green peppers, onions, and garlic - pop in the heated skillet. soon the aroma wafted to my nose. "oh, becky?" "yah," came the muffled reply. "i think i snapped at aaron last night.
Swimming in a Suit and Tie
The walk to the pier wasn't long - the diamond dice would never find its self far from the smell of money.
Pale Blue Dot - volume 6 - Curtain Up 6.6 - FIN
But that hasn't mattered for centuries—the dice have long been cast, and high-level chaos manifests in the pure randomness of superstring waves, its unpredictability being its very essence.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 7: Feathers and Fights
A pair of dwarves, stoic and unimpressed, shared a narrow alcove where they sipped stone-cooled spirits and grunted at the passing noise, all while sharpening a set of rune-etched dice.
Welcome To The Jungle.
No dice, so don't bother. i appreciate the thought but it won't work. that guard, however. surely no one would miss him if he vanished...~ 'you want to kill thompson?
An Island Of Compassion In A Sea Of Slavery: Part Three
I got out the plate of diced chicken, and since i'm a responsible host, i laid out silverware for him. he, unlike sally, sat right down in the chair. also unlike sally, he actually picked up his silverware, and used. i watched.
Never Alone (Poem)
Like dice, their face and their opposite make the same result, but one is always greater six to one five to two four to three never equal no one can equal their inner selves.