Pick A Number Novels & Stories

And the funniest thing was that Cassius has always been my partner in the outing, and we always win all games. Well…it's because he never likes losing. Now, we are about to have a blast again. Keittai put a call across to someone, and then two workers came in holding a box in their hands, and we were supposed to pick a number from the box. As the box was passed around, each team leader picked their own number. The box got to my side, and I picked number 718, which means Cassius also picked the same. I smiled happily as I gently caressed the number in my hand. Keittai's phone rang, and he picked it up immediately, standing up from his seat and moving away from

Thor’Al said distastefully in his deep voice. “Is there like a trial or something?” Levi called and I voiced back. “Go home.” I said and continued away. My mind was made. “You know, I predetermined meeting you with a team number of 7, and with what I can feel now, you all are 7 in number… meaning that you’re meant to accept them, Ciril.” I halted. That was a new voice— new, but one that I’ve heard several times before. “Plus, the more the merrier.” The voice said again and I instantly swiveled around to see who was talking. I threw my gaze at them and then my eyes stretched.

Cassius does feel guilty for taking the prize from him. ‘Then, I will just buy him another drawing tablet,’ he thought as he diverted back to the screen. There are five numbers in the screen where he will choose. 10, 11, 18, 25 and 26. To win the game, Cassius thought that all he needed to do is to choose 10; Harriet’s birthday. Thus, Cassius proudly looked at the host and gave his answer. “I will choose number ten,” he said. “It’s number ten, everybody!” the host announced. “Will the young man get the first price?! Let’s see!”

Please be Priya. An unknown number. A text. STOP CHOOSING THE WRONG MEN.

A bottle of alcohol was kept in the center. "This is how the game works, when you pick a number out of this ten piece of paper; then spin the bottle on the floor, whoever the bottom of the bottle face will be your partner for whatever you have picked. Either a boy or girl; it does not matter." She said and smirked I was Already having a bad feeling about the game but i decided to play along for once. "So who is going first?" Kelly asked Tala "I will!" A guy answered... So he picked a number among the ten piece of paper on the floor.

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Unknown number. One message. “Tick tock. Fire chooses eventually.

“My turn.” He passes the die from one hand to the other and rolls it, but with bad luck, the piece only moves two spaces. “And who asks the questions and gives the challenge?” I ask, happiness lacing my words. “Easy, hand me the bottle, Sam.” Sam obeys. Mark takes the bottle and spins it on the floor, and with incredible luck, it points to me. “The cap decides who asks questions and other stuff,” Mark says, tapping the floor with his fingers, the other hand on his knee.

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