They swayed in the wind that blew through the windows and turned their bright heads to giggle to one another. Finally, they mastered control of the combustion beast. Nothing could stop them now. The wheat bowed as they stormed the field in sporadic directions. The humans were the next conquest, now that they had figured out how to control their beast. The car careened around the field, tires spinning, dirt and wheat flying.

The joy ride went on through the night until the mishap occurred. Quickly, the sunflowers evacuated the car, leaving it jutting at an angle in the field.

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