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“This time I saw it before it zipped past the car. A black mound, unmoving on the highway shoulder yet racing, shooting out of the darkness as the Jeep rumbled along the narrow road and passed it. It flew by as quickly as it had appeared, and my eyes followed it in the side mirror as it sank out of the taillights’ glow and back into the dark.”



Source by brittlkapunkt

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