Dyce

Mitch had gotten used to what his life was like. Constant rolls of bad luck. Not that it mattered, he'd gotten on track in the end. At least the track had kept him sane. But now, it was different again. Dyce. This kid had entered his life with no time for planning or consideration. Only time would tell if this would set him on a better path, or send him spiralling off the rails again. Maybe for good this time.

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The dice clatters
Another decision being set in stone
A good roll
How odd
How long will it last for?
The dice is rolled again
With his luck
It will turn up
Snake eyes

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This is my first story on Wattpad, and honestly I'm pretty rusty with writing overall; thank you for your patience! Chapters will be edited while time goes on to provide a better reading experience. Apologies if a certain chapter is changed. If you find any errors and see I haven't fixed them yet, feel free to drop me a comment and I'll get to it.