Wow.
It was clear, just a tiny bit hazy at the horizon when I woke up. That was about fifteen minutes ago. Now I can barely see outside my window for the solid wall of white fog.
Both pretty and creepy at the same time. I just hope there aren't Things slithering in there.
Both pretty and creepy at the same time. I just hope there aren't Things slithering in there.
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The Mist is one of my /favorite/ King short stories.
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