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The fog outside is surprisingly still here and just as much a mass of solid white mist as it was when I woke up. The sun hasn't burned off a bit of it. I can't see past the next row of apartment buildings, and without my view of the valley the outside world has become just a section of hill with the sounds of highway traffic echoing past from an unseen stretch of road.

Kinda spooky.

- Pookah

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