Nights in Savannah
MediumSavannah, GA. It’s a warm late night in August. An intersection, we standing by. A thunder, we turn and see. It’s a shimmering stretched custom bike, say S&S engine and all. He is wearing a glittering helmet, she wears a bikini top on denim shorts. They stop for some seconds, light turns green. Another thunder. They disappear. Just a vision.
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