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Weather Report

The thick white-gray blanket of fog enshrouds the known world like so much cotton batting -
Insulating, muffling, isolating. 
My voice echoes in the solid stillness of the quiet -too quiet - mummified morning. 
My home cut off from the town. 
My town cut off from the world. 
My world shrunk down to a few square yards encased in earthbound cloud. 


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Jan. 30th, 2012 02:19 am (UTC)
Thanks! I'm glad the feeling came across!
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Jan. 30th, 2012 02:22 am (UTC)
Thank you :-) It is a weird feeling. Glad that came across.
Jan. 29th, 2012 09:14 pm (UTC)
Thay was really eerie...well done! Reminds me (strangely) that Jack the Ripper is lurking in the fog bound shadows...

Edited at 2012-01-29 09:15 pm (UTC)
Jan. 30th, 2012 02:23 am (UTC)
Thank you! :-) It does make you feel like something's lurking...
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