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My tires took the road at 70 miles per hour. It did not feel fast enough. I was racing the setting sun. Pressing my lips together,...

The small town gets smaller behind me as I creep up the hill and push the brake in response to the bright red light. The other cars move...

We arrived just as afternoon was going. The sky was still bright scalding blue ruled by a razing yellow sun that had just begun to slip....