Morning fog always creeped me out. As it would roll back onto the ocean it always felt like it was hiding something that was escaping. It happened everyday but I mean, really, there are so many radars and technology advances to find a boat on the ocean, that it just would make a cool surrounding till the sun came out and misted the fog away.
Then again, what about the spirit world where some say at the break of dawn if you look close enough you see everyone that has died dancing away on the water. Was this fog the arms of encouragement that brought them to the ocean tops? And what about hell? Is it the depths of the darkest oceans?
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