A collection of poetry and prose. We were flying, down the pothole pocked dirt road, faster than was safe. I was clinging to my oh, crap handle in a death grip to keep my head from cracking into the roof of the truck. Just hold on Clarissa! What the heck, Jared? I think my teeth were literally rattling around in my head by this point. We caught the son of a gun! Jared yanked the tr.

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