The Mist
The Mist creeps in on silent feet, a veil that blurs the line between earth and sky. It softens edges, hushes sounds, and envelops the world in an ethereal embrace. In its arms, secrets stay hidden and time stands still, leaving only a whispered promise of dawn to pierce the quiet.
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