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My car knows what I don't think about. It knows that there is a quarter tank of gas left. It knows that the air is below freezing and that the tire pressure is normal. It knows that I buckled my seat belt out of habit when I reached the(more)
The signs of civilization are long gone.

It's too dark to see anything beyond the white headlights of my dad's sedan. But hell, the darkness hardly matters. Even if I had the luxury of sunlight, I'm much too timid to look beyond what's in front of me. I'v(more)