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Storm of Pine and SageThe damp air smelled of pine and sage and wet asphalt, pouring in through the three open windows to cling to her campfire-scented shirt.Storm of Pine and Sage by ~ShadowedInnocence
She watched as chipmunks and squirrels and other creatures fled from the roaring engine, the merciless wheels, and smiled as the wind and occasional stray raindrop ripped at her in her metal shell.
Music and thunder sang to her, and in the backseat she felt the air grow warmer and damper with the promise of a storm of pine and sage and rain to wash away all that dust.
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