All in the Cards

"Damn it Scott, what did you get into this time?" Sitting there alone in the bedroom, that's all that the male in question could think as he stared at two cards in his hand. There was nothing special about them, made from thick paper and bought...

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College Stories: A Helping Hand

"Thank God for the holidays." Dave sighed, leisurely padding down the long dingy colored hallway. Each step he took was heavy and labored as he headed towards his dorm room, the thought of finally getting a chance to lie down and relax the sole thing...

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