The Gambler-A Short Story
76The Gambler
It is the same every Friday night. The warm shower beats against aching muscles-shoulders, neck and arms; peels of wetness streaming down back, buttocks and legs. Hairy, muscular legs.
He gets out of the tub, careful to step onto the blue and yellow striped mat, lest he leave a trail of moist footprints along the bathroom floor. Gazing into a mirror clouded with steam, he balls up one fist and wipes the glass clean with the fleshy part of his hand.
Staring at the green eyed reflection, he turns his head from side to side and scratches his jaw as if pondering whether to shave or not. But, the decision has already been made. Not to shave would be a decisive moment to change a routine established years ago.
He’s aloof to the fact that it makes him look ragged. Not rugged , as a younger man with less gray would present, but scruffy and unkempt. He certainly doesn’t agonize about the possible razor burn that occurs nuzzling up to someone, (anyone), with softer skin. It’d been far too long for any consideration of that. No, he doesn’t think of pleasing anyone but himself. It’s the prickly sensation that the stubs on his jowl create that is bothersome to him.
So, his shaving ritual begins. When he’s finished he inspects the results with a keen eye, adds a stinging splash of aftershave, and goes about the business of gathering up his clothes.
It’s Friday evening and as he zips up the fly of his too tight jeans, carefully tucking in the soft, black tail of his shirt, he looks around for his boots. Ostrich. Heels three inches or so. Old, but his meticulous care has maintained them in good condition. He pockets his wallet and his gaze follows the line of the single bureau settling on the ancient, silver dollar quietly waiting for him. His marker. His amulet.
Time to go.
He drives a hundred miles to meet the boys at the club for the weekly poker game. He goes to win. Never mind that he’s lost paychecks and more in the course of the night. He’s a winner. He’s a gambler.
Kenny Rogers singing The Gambler
Notes on the short story: The Gambler
In December 2007, my sister, a freelance writer, sent me two books in support of my writing fiction. Perhaps some of you are familiar with them or may have used them yourselves. They are The Pocket Muse books by Monica Wood. A wonderfully compact set of books filled with writing prompts of all types. I have: Endless Inspiration and Ideas & Inspirations for writing. She adds photos and tips for success throughout the pages. The Gambler was my first story written January 1, 2008.
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Nice story !
I liked it! Now you have me wanting to read more -- hope he wins!
More stories, please!!! When I saw the HP alert on my e-mail regarding your hub, I immediately imagined that you'll include the video of Kenny Roger's the gambler. My guess is right^-^. Loved the song!
Great description of the gambler and his action. You definitely need to continue writing.
You have "told" this story with such finesse and passion. I love it.
Very nice story :-)
Oooh! I wish I had the ability to write like this. All my "short stories" end up as mini novels. I'm trying to control myself. :D haha. I love this flash fiction story. It was quite impressive to me actually.
I wish I had more time to read the Hubs of great writers such as yourself. But now I have classes again. :( I can't wait for the summer to catch up on your writings! :) Great job! Rated up and awesome!
Great writing .. very poetic! I am just wondering if you wrote the story about me?
Overall a great story and I enjoyed reading it, thank you. I do feel the need to help with some constructive critisim, however. The first sentence limits the story too soon and could be more effective if it were moved to be the last sentence of the story instead. Again, thank you for a great story.
Very nice short story! impeccable use of words... I hope i can write like that :) love it!
Hahaha, I should know, Denise, since I now work in a casino. I imagined the gambler as you described his face...its very lucid, very detailed...great writing.
Stands corrected...I would know! LOL!
He's the epitome of almost every gambler. Full of swagger, but light on assets. A clever tale of caution.
Great story, loved it and was so well written. A great pleasure to read.
Very vivid, detailed and accurate description of a gambler who's completely out of touch with how others perceive him. Voted up and interesting.
I think you've got a flair for both! Would like to see you create some fiction for the upcoming contest.
This is great! I think you did a fabulous job with the details. The scene played out just as it would be in real life.
I have a nice Ostrich purse that might go great with his boots and fleshy hands! Up and everything!
Denise, This is a wonderful story. As I was reading this I could see my uncle.
Good story. I have not really pared down much to the point of flash fiction. I do keep them pretty short though.

























LindaJM 19 months ago
Flash fiction! I LOVE flash fiction and have written some myself. You give an excellent description of your gambler... I can see him through reading about his habits.