Your friends said you couldn't do it, but you DID - you used that simple old spell to hot-wire your neighbor's sweet Miata, and now you're taking it to the beach.

You're blasting down the freeway and laughing. The soft-top rattles in the high wind, but you're going too fast to lower it right now. There's a dull buzzing, a sort of numbness under the skin of your hands and forearms that tells you that something is changing in you, overwhelmingly, too quickly to stop it. You think about the ocean and what you left behind.

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