Challenge
Chilling, dark, and sinister...
Fog lit night
It shouldn't scare you but with every movement, every breeze; you see shapes and figures moving out there. It's black and bleak outside, the only respite is the light from the battered down street lamps, they illuminate the fog. You watch as those white tendrils flow and sway in the light then disappear. The trees are moving or was that a figure? You cannot tell. The night gets colder, your skin raises, a cat runs along the street then silence.
The fog does not dissipate, it is constant.
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