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Adam Hearson         original writing         -  -   09/05/2007

Original writing

The assassin

Reluctantly I walked through the casino doors. The bright lights of the casino blinded me, especially the ones on the gabling machines, I saw the amount of money you could win light up also I saw the wheel of fate. The wheel of fate a huge wheel that lit up with amounts of money and the odds of winning, on the wheel there were amounts of money from fifty pounds to ten thousand pounds it was the fist thing after the lights that you noticed.

        After I had finished looking around I slowly walked over to the bar where an extremely good looking woman stood, the woman wore black trousers and white shirt with a burgundy waist cost over it, all the casino workers wore these. The barmaid tried to have a conversation with me and just told what I want “large scotch no ice”. She came back and she commented on the weather I just ignored her and snatched the drink from her hand and downed it in one I then turned to the door and turned back to the bar  ad demanded another drink to steady my nerves.

         After I dank the second drink I headed over to the roulette table. I mad a bet on black twenty seven I placed one bet the bet I could afford was only fifty pounds. The game host asked if there was any more bet the started the game, a minute later I was fifty pounds down the bet didn’t pay off and had no money left. This started me thinking of my children and how cold and lifeless there faces was; this reminded me why I was here and I started to think of how I need to feed and keep my children in clothes. An image appeared and it was of my children being happy playing with toys they didn’t have and this gave me the determination to carry on and complete the dark deed I came here to do.

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        I heard a sound which awoke the sound was of a grown man burst in to tears; he fell to his knees and his wife slapped him round his face and run out. The man was still on his knees and two well built men came down the stairs from the office they grabbed the man and carted him off and chucked him out the casino and on to the streets I asked my self should I do this I started to question my decision to go on    

I stopped and looked at the bar I ...

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