In the Absence of Evidence
2011-03-08, 4:41 a.m.

I can barely see 8 and a half feet in front of me in any direction. It's quiet and one of the biggest cities in the United States is silent.

A ghost of it's daytime body.

A perfect sentiment I think, considering the whole place seems haunted. The hollowed out street are empty -- all but two service vehicles, hazard lights blazing.

It's strange how things that may easily be normal on a sunny day, can be haunting in every way concievable way on a foggy day. Christ fucking Jezzus, it's horrible. A nightmarish world where suddenly the demons you've long ago cast aside are now real, and everywhere.

The eventual outcome being that one day those shadowy figures will take you away.

Do nothing

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