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Monday, June 13, 2005

Purposeful accident or accidental purpose?

He jams hard on the accelerator. The engine revs to life with a deafening roar. Exhilirating speed. Torque and horsepower. Everything zooms past in a blur.

Travelling through time and space. The wind beating down on his face.

Crossroads. Something, someone comes dashing accross. Intercepting him. Crossing his path. Bringing everything to a screeching halt.

Slow motion. The brakes wearing away in those split seconds. The tyres burning against the gravel.

Spinning out of control.

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