Tag: Fog
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Fog – Fifty Word Story
The gloomy fog of disinterest that shadowed her waking hours escalated into a running nightmare of despair once asleep. A barbed wire fence blocked every escape and the endless violent swirl of branches drawing blood from her arms offered the only proof in her daily existence that she was alive.
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Fog Of Despair
The summertime storm that had been promised for the last seven days finally made its appearance with a vengeance as Max reached the canopy covering the doorway to the Claddagh Irish Pub. The steam from the street mixed with the pelting rain and the smoke from Max’s Marlboro as he watched Main Street empty at…
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