Flurries swirled around the car in billowing eddies. They would shroud everything in a mist of white for a few moments before pulling back to reveal the houses, fields and trees that surrounded us, and then close in again. Cars became wraiths as they blinked in and out of sight. Traffic slowed until it became a slow crawl of ants laboring through the drifts. It was a harrowing drive to work today.
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