Luck is an unpredictable thing. It comes and goes as it chooses, not considering who needs it and who doesn't. Sometimes you're lucky, sometimes the world frowns upon you. It's like a wild horse, it will either throw you off and break your back, or let you ride for a while into the sunrise. Superstition is never true, picking up a penny, finding a four leaf clover, it won't make you better off. Luck comes in every shape and form. However, luck is never fair. Never on your side. Not when you need it most. It is harsh and unforgiving.
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100 word stories
Short StoryA collection of short stories, all inspired by one word each.
