Tuesday, November 26, 2013

Day 26. NaNoWriMo and NaBloPoMo

The car was a different story. Much more difficult than she anticipated. Difficult, but not impossible. Not once she got the metal right.  Actually, the metal felt comfortable.  Cold and fluid.  She liked the way the air ran over its surface.  It felt like a new layer was forming and then, as quickly as it appeared, it was whisked away.

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