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[threeplusfire]

My legs ache from dancing last night. I drove home in the dark, watching ribbons of fog float through the city. I would drive through the mist and emerge on the other side in perfectly clear air. Approaching the 183/Mopac flyovers, it looked like the world ended. The mist was so thick it swallowed up all the light, everything beyond the edge of the road. I could only see a few feet in front of me, couldn't even see the highway signs overhead. It was terrifying and a bit magic at the same time.

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[in-thy-bounty.livejournal.com]

We get a lot of mist out here in the hills. I love the way it swallows everything up, you can stop and get out and be in this almost silent hazy world that shifts with you. It actually makes me feel safe.