Grace S

Without any brakes, I charge at full speed. I crash through my obestecles without any hestation and with no regard to the rubble I have left behind. A juggernaut, I don't obey any STOP or SLOW DOWN signs. I'll be gone before you even glance. I take all passengers hostage as I am detrailed from the tracks. I try to get back on course but steering is useless on a runaway train. Soon my fuel runs out, and I have come to a dead stop. Alone, stranded and out of gas, my writing and I are nowhere near the final destination.

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