The Fog – Mrs TeePot
It's foggy. Everywhere I look is a haze of fog. Its thick, gray fogginess surrounds me, so close I can barely breathe, because it's not just normal fog, this is heavy fog. This isn't just affecting your vision fog, this is pressing up against you, seeping into you, enveloping you thick, gray fog. You can watch it slowly approaching on the horizon and you carry on about your daily business, trying to get everything done in case you're locked in when it arrives, hoping that you can deflect it as it closes in with your...
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