Bi Uno Reverse Card Novels & Stories

The to run out wins. “I still can’t believe you brought a deck of cards. Pair of 5.” Izz said as he put down two cards. “Pair of 8. I always have them in my pocket.” Shim Boon put down his own cards. “Umm, what should I do?” Bran asked while glancing at the others. “Do you have any pairs higher than 8?” Izz asked. “No?” “Then just pass.” “Oh, uhh, pass.” “Pair of queens.” Sir Kop put his cards down.

One wall of the room was lined with board games, and I’d carefully gone through each one until Carl had finally nodded at a deck of UNO cards. Sitting criss-cross apple sauce on the floor, we took turns putting down our cards. I couldn’t help but notice Carl’s careful hesitation though each time it was his turn. He’d furrow his little brows and study the cards splayed out in his hand. Occasionally, he’d withdraw a card, pause, and then put it back in his hand again. While he was hesitating, I discreetly counted the cards left in my hand and his. Having one less card than him meant that I would win if I played my cards out. Carl put down a red 8 and then stared down at his cards.

One of the twins slammed his hand playfully over the pile of cards on the table, placing two draw cards on top. "Oh Shit I don't—AH! HAHAHAHA TAKE THAT!" exclaimed a man with a buzz cut as he tossed a Wild Uno card onto the table. His mocking gaze was directed at the first guy, who had been unfortunate enough to be the victim of the power card fight. Right immediately, Louie’s overflowing confidence was replaced with annoyance and regret as he clicked his tongue. He threw his last Uno card on the table, it was a number 5 green Uno card. "...Dammit! Why! I was about to win!”

Reaching for it, it stops face up, and to the purple neon light that slowly faded, the symbol of the roman number I is shown, and to the perfect picture of the man in the middle traveling in a path, the card name is read as ‘THE FOOL’. “NO MATTER WHAT, DO NOT TRUST ANYONE.”