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Weekly Contest #11
The car started to slow down. I gently turned the wheel and drove the vehicle under a tall oak, right by the end of the forest. The area around me was treaded down, and it was obvious more cars often park here. All of my memories started to come back. If I came here in a car, about twenty years ago, I would be buried in bushes, tall grass, and weed. It was impossible to get here otherwise than on foot or with a bike. Nowadays, I haven't sat on a bike for good ten years, and I'm not much of a walker either. Ever since I got my driving license...
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