In the Absence of Evidence
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.
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