Today's 100 words:
That boat of a Buick, blue as a robin's egg, sat like a bird on a nest most days out in the driveway, and I remember thinking how regal it seemed, how stately, its name--LeSabre--sounding fancy and important to my five-year-old ear. I can still picture it there, parked atop a driveway made dusty from dry weather and the heat of a summer sun whose rays, when they hit the windshield right, would cause me to squint my eyes, turn away, step back from the living room window where I daydreamed and scribbled away my afternoons.
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