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I saw the arrival of fog today. This is a very rare event for me. I'm not sure why. I think it's because fog usually comes in the morning before I wake up. This one came at around 2:10pm and it was extremely fast. In under 5 minutes, my clear view of Brooklyn from the N train became completely obstructed. The winds that carried it felt like they were between 50 and 60 mph. I have only seen slow moving fog. I knew that this fog was not normal.
The sensation of the fog on my skin was quite unusual. It created a strange stickiness reminiscent of my only encounter with a possible chemtrail that happened in elementary school. I had watched a plane leaving a white line in the sky that slowly sank without dispersing. Around 20 minutes later, it landed right on the playground where I was standing. Many people became ill and we were forced to go inside. There was never any mention of this incident in the news.
The fog lingered into the night. When I finished work and went outside, I noticed wetness on the ground. It was a very unusual wetness. My client's car looked like it had been in a thunderstorm, but the ground around it was completely dry. I noticed water falling down and looked up. The source was a tree. I looked around and noticed other puddles that were underneath trees and nowhere else. All the trees were leaking condensation in a way that I had never seen before.
The weird drippings coupled with the exceptional darkness and the sound of foghorns created an unusually creepy feeling. I had been planning to write about this in a more descriptive style, as if writing a novel, but I was too tired. I have been feeling an unusually intense tiredness tonight. I'm not sure if it's somehow related to the fog. I realize that I failed to capture the ominousness of the fog. I may rewrite this later.
The sensation of the fog on my skin was quite unusual. It created a strange stickiness reminiscent of my only encounter with a possible chemtrail that happened in elementary school. I had watched a plane leaving a white line in the sky that slowly sank without dispersing. Around 20 minutes later, it landed right on the playground where I was standing. Many people became ill and we were forced to go inside. There was never any mention of this incident in the news.
The fog lingered into the night. When I finished work and went outside, I noticed wetness on the ground. It was a very unusual wetness. My client's car looked like it had been in a thunderstorm, but the ground around it was completely dry. I noticed water falling down and looked up. The source was a tree. I looked around and noticed other puddles that were underneath trees and nowhere else. All the trees were leaking condensation in a way that I had never seen before.
The weird drippings coupled with the exceptional darkness and the sound of foghorns created an unusually creepy feeling. I had been planning to write about this in a more descriptive style, as if writing a novel, but I was too tired. I have been feeling an unusually intense tiredness tonight. I'm not sure if it's somehow related to the fog. I realize that I failed to capture the ominousness of the fog. I may rewrite this later.
I just got a call from my mother. She called from an unfamiliar phone number. I suspect it was from a payphone, which is quite odd considering that there is a thunderstorm in progress. She called to tell me that her home phone isn't working. My task is to call the phone company tomorrow to request a repair.
My brain doesn't work well on Mondays. I may end up cancelling my cell phone service or something worse.
My brain doesn't work well on Mondays. I may end up cancelling my cell phone service or something worse.
To anybody who has a birthday today.
Just being nonconformist.
I will stay sober and do more programming tonight.
I have DSL, but it behave likes satellite. Whenever there is a storm, my internet connection drifts in and out. This bothers me.
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