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Random First Lines:And it grew both day and night,
Till it bore an apple bright.
And my foe beheld it shine.
And he knew that it was mine,
By A. J. Enperson
Vicki Mallard is able to bend the odds to win any game of chance. But when a dark black cloud takes residence above the skies of Las Vegas, she realizes the consequences of her actions.
This is a story I wrote for a contest on TheNextBigWriter.com. I combined my interest in quantum physics and...