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We pummeled down the deserted freeway in the warm night, music blaring and fingers locked. Hours felt like seconds.
I followed the brightly colored gnome down the shrouded path in the dead of night. I have no idea what willed me to pursue this amazingly random creature that somehow identified me in the darkness, but for some reason the manner in which it said my name so delicately and with a subtle edge of confidence; I knew that this luminescent creature would lead me somewhere new.
It was delicately and discreetly slipped up my sleeve so no one would be the wiser. Even while it hung in the balance passing through that metal portal I felt as if my whole world was crashing down around me in a brief and instant feeling of desolation. But, I knew what was at stake and that I had no choice.
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