Thursday, January 28, 2010

Foggy With a Chance of Meatballs

I woke up in the morning, it was a 1/2 hour to Seven. As soon as it's light I look outside to see what? Fog! Have I mentioned how much I love fog?! I have great memories concerning school, a huge field, cloaks, flashlights, and fog. We were young, we could play Wizard War without worrying about peer pressure.

When getting off the bus into a cloud I automatically said," Did we get off at Sky High?" The school announcements made a Twilight joke. It looked pretty awesome with the dark figures in the gray mist. (insert evil chuckle here)

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