Today’s OneWord: Wagon

The station wagon trundled down the dirt road.  Beige and rusty, it rumbled and made a racket as it bounced along the pitted road.  My brother and I knocked against one another in the back seat like marbles in a bag, laughing as we hit one another again and again.

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