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jerez Flash Fiction/Wisdom/Healer/Quote/Poetry
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Type: Flash Fiction
Description: The smell of burned rubber lingered as we approached the last Race. One more for old times’ sake with Bruce. Rolling terrain, with rockslides and a hill to finish. High stakes, a life behind the wheel is nothing you’d expected. Marvelous, this was the last race.
Word Count: 150

-Ashley"

White smoke and screeching hot rods surrounded the start line as the flag came down. Racers fighting for a chance at 10 million, it would not be a fair round.

"Hand on Bruce, this one will be hell."

Bruce nodded with excitement on the dash as we swerved between armatures and professionals with ease.

Bruce the bobblehead nodded with excitement on the dash as we swerved between armatures and professionals with ease. "Ha! and they doubted the Hilux Bruce!"

Victory at my fingertips. One more hill, one more jump to get over the Impala.

Victory at my fingertips. One more hill, one more jump to get over the Impala. "C'mon, C'mon, Almost there."

At the distance a cloud of smoke rolled downhill, as the radio squelched:

At the distance a cloud of smoke rolled downhill, as the radio squelched: "ROCK SLIDE."

Time slowed with my foot hard on the petal. The impala rolled towards us. Everyone veered on my review mirror. The seconds closed in. The timing was crucial.

"Fear Evil Bruce, "I clenched the wheel, pressing the switch, "We have Nitrous Baby!"

We caught the perfect wave riding under the Impala, catapulting over to win.

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