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by Alex White
The straight opened before the two race cars: an oily river, speckled yellow by the evening sun.
by Alex White
The crowd writhed and swayed, bodies in motion to a blistering-hot beat.
by Alex White
Gentle waves washed over a beach of colorful glass pebbles.
by James Patterson
EARLY ON THE MORNING of December 21, 1992, I was the picture of contentment on the sun porch of our house on 5th Street ...