She stood in the cold air of the early morning March air. She watched the fog roll of to the woods close by. Along with the fog comes a dark figure following it. She tried to focus her eyes on it and make the figure into something. Arms, head and torso of a man show. It picks up its pace out and disappears in the tree line. She walks back to the house. Unlocking the door she sighs to herself. Walking up to her room she finds the notebook. In small black letters is " in the fog ". She flips it to a page she's been writing on before and writes " head, arms and torso March 22. Seems athletic". She closes the book hiding it again. She grabs a shirt and some leggings quickly putting them on. Grabs a hairbrush quickly running it thoroughly in her hair before tying it up pulling a couple curls from each side. She runs a bit of makeup over her face. Grabbing some shoes she runs down grabbing some breakfast and running out the door.
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I'm expecting errors in this but please be prepared as this is a rough type. A more finished one should be out soon
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In The Fog
FantasyIn an old town a young women finds herself watching a strange thing running is the fog. This is based off my favorite series Hush, Hush. It is meant to be close to it but not quite the same. Anyway enjoy.
