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by skykooler
1517 days ago
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It seems to go into loops sometimes: At precisely five minutes to three, the engine caught and she pressed down hard on the gas pedal, her right foot hitting the accelerator as hard as it could go. The car jumped forward like a bullet and she was about to shift into fourth gear when she saw the orange flames and the figures coming out of the inferno. "No!" she screamed, "no, no, no!" and quickly grabbed for the wheel to push her car into the opposite lane. She looked down at her left hand in time to see the skin being peeled back. There was a dull thud and suddenly her hand was numb, then hot. "We're going to win the Pulitzer Prize. My hand will be a national sensation and my career will be back on track. "We're going to win the Pulitzer Prize. My hand will be a national sensation and my career will be back on track. "We're going to win the Pulitzer Prize. My hand |
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