8thClueless

Life's Casino (working title)  The tacky red neon sign cast a depressing glow over the street. The man had no idea how he had got there, or who he even was. Around him for as far as he could see was nothing, save for miles of black dirt. The sky if you could call it that was the color of black ink, and the whole landscape would be dark save for the building in front of him. Lifeline Casino was sloppily written in neon across the front entrance. The man could hear the sounds of laughter drifting through the two golden doors leading inside. Not knowing why but feeling compelled to do so he walked to the doro and pushed his way inside. Immedia