The swirling mist was cold against my face as if an undead lover caressed my cheek. The stillness was only interrupted by the soft hiss of air against the dead leaves. I walked quietly as if I were afraid to disturb some thing that might be lurking in the fog. Camera in hand I started shooting the misty swirls of air. The tree branches stretched and reached out to me as if to stop my progress. Undaunted I continued. Then as I finished framing my last shot I caught a glimpse of movement in the distant haze. It was time to pay the price for my trespass.
Dedicated to the fans of "Twilight" and all vampire fiction. I hope you had as much fun reading this as I did writing it.
Fog on the Mesa
A heavy fog shrouds the red mesa and a leaning cottonwood tree creating an eerie atmosphere in the mist.
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A heavy fog shrouds the red mesa and a leaning cottonwood tree creating an eerie atmosphere in the mist.
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Cottonwood Fog
A cottonwood tree reaches into the foggy landscape with twisted branches.
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Fog
An ancient cottonwood tree is a pale twisted shadow in the gray fog.
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