The lonely dice

Maria

The lonely dice rolled down the sandy hill. It was a dark and stormy night it got struck by lightning then with one blink it turns into a giant dice. It stays on the edge of it’s body the waves pulling the dice into the water but the dice’s weight was to strong. The clouds were moving faster getting closer passing each other. Drip, drip, light feathered drops were coming down giving warning that it’s starting to pour.