I saw the shadow of the frog whose in the fog that has been kissed by the princess and became the prince, when I was walking near the lake....

The shadows of your words still cloud my judgment.

Your body a mystery figure I've come to know but only in the dark.

And when the fog settles in I realize how bad you were for me all over again....

I saw it. An elongated, quaint figure. It stood tall. Confident and firm, he looked at me. His eyes were transparent. His eyes inspected me. They detected the hollowness I held, the void, the black hole of emptiness.

Fearful, I stood behind to the cupboard. The cupboard didn’t mind me standing behind it. I needed protection; the cupboard was the only barrier that stood between me and him. I hid ...

In the shadow of a man

Trying to find myself through the fog

A figure in the distance

My reflection

Twigs crunch

Can’t tell if I’m moving sideways

A shadow of a shadow

Or will I make it out alone?...

Im walking home like any other day i decided to stop by and see my mothers grave, no one ever found her body when she went missing but she was presumed dead. Its fall so of course its foggy and so hard to even see two feet in front of you almost as if you were in a cave i hate it. crap the gates locked i look at my phone and realize its eleven o'clock at night i didnt think a cemetary would close ...

It took forever for her eyes to adjust in the fog. She stood in the middle of a forest, far from where she was supposed to be. It wasn’t clear to her why she was even there in the first, it wasn’t clear how she had even gotten there. Her last memory was sitting down at the party, then all of the sudden her eyes were having a hard time seeing because of all the fog in front of her.

The trees swayin...