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Submitted to Contest #6
Waves of dry rain pinged off the windshield as the old Caddy careened through the mushroom forest. Dean maxed the wipers, clearing the tiny spores. The road appeared in snapshots, the way a strobe light in a dancehall captures shifting spastic poses. I cursed Dean, expecting each blade-swipe to reveal the object of our deaths – a giant mushroom in our path an instant before we’d plunge into its meaty stalk.“Howee!” Dean said. His forearm rested at noon on the wheel, and his eyes fixed on the strobing view of the road.We zoomed past phallic s...
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