I was driving tonight. Look at the Lightning. So beautiful. Streak, Purple Cloud. Flash!
My heart races. Rain, falling in thick sheets.
Out of the corner of my eye, a dark figure darts.
Into the road! No I cried! No!!
The wheels, rubber screeching. Swerving frenzy; He froze. Too late.
Too late for Chorney Toad.
Bravo, McCalmon. Bravo.
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