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Submitted to Contest #288
I grip the steering wheel of my beat-up 2002 Toyota Corolla, knuckles white as the chaotic storm thrashes my car. The winds howl, forcing me to pull over at a scenic spot overlooking Los Angeles, now barely visible through the sheets of rain.I sit, pen and notebook in hand, seeking solace in the isolation. Modern society's noise fades, replaced by the storm's roar and the softer voices within my consciousness.Alone in the car, I am never truly alone. Mikey, a sweet, generous boy, and Dyke, my impulsive demon, reside within me. Mikey's laught...
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