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Road Report

I drive. The road splits the desolate fields that surround me. The sun beams down on the car. I'm alone, with nothing in sight. I feel the emptiness engulf me as I drive. I see the dust flying through the air. The open road ahead of me disappearing on the horizon, almost like a mirage of what was once there. The only things I hear are the engine roaring like a lion, the radio crackling like oil in a scolding pan, and the air whistling through the open windows as I drive. I check my phone. "30 more miles" it says. 30 more miles.

Road Report

I drive. The road splits the desolate fields that surround me. The sun beams down on the car. I'm alone, with nothing in sight. I feel...