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“the fog was fog and yet was not fog. it was liquid and solid, then gas, then a roiling putrescence expanding like a balloon…

— Tim Curran

“Create a fog within a fog”

— Lorraine Heath

“The fog was back. It seeped in through the streets, from the cracks around the closed windows behind the trees in the avenue, out…

— Jo Nesbø

“Clouds are high flying Fog”

— Gaurav Rao

“mostly hidden by the dense fog that nearly”

— Kat Martin

“At night the fog was thick and full of light, and sometimes voices.”

— Erin Bow

“It wasn't the fog I minded, Cathleen. I really love fog. [...] It hides you from the world and the world from you. You…

— Eugene O'Neill

“It was the color of ice and honey and sky and rain mixed together into a sheet of flawless glass with broken frothy edges…

— Kiera Cass

“I was nineteen at the time, prowling the streets and alleys with my usual supply of hot dogs, the street lights with their foggy…

— Fynn

“I was a storm cloud that ruined picnics, not something full of warmth and light”

— Jay Crownover

It was the month of May and there was warm sunshine dripping through the holes between the clouds, like the sky was a broken…

— Chris Cleave

“Either you will blow like the wind and disperse the fog, or you will live with the fog until it passes!”

— Mehmet Murat ildan