Friday Night Drabble Party!
Oh, August, where hast thou gone? Le sigh…
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Even at full throttle, Naomi couldn’t outrun the Civics. Those dual-engine vehics simply had too much power; more horses in one engine than Naomi could coax from her entire vehic.
But power wasn’t everything. The problem with Civics and their vehics, was the State-paid losers never learned how to drive. Truly drive. They could push down on the diesel, sirens blaring, but that was it.
Naomi was a mechanic. The last of a great line. She knew that control meant as much as horses.
She aimed for the twists and turns of the hills and didn’t look back.
Disclaimer: Drive, baby, drive.