Sunday, November 24, 2013

Day 24. NaNoWriMo and NaBloPoMo

She rolled up to the shoreline with so much speed that she nearly overshot and tripped onto the sand.  The hospital loomed in the horizon.  She saw a bright blue car speed around the corner and into a parking spot up front.  In the front seat she could see a balding man checking his tablet.  He seemed legitimate—convincing, and in any event, she liked his car.  It was sporty.

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