Message-ID: <2888eli$9708121240@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Suki Subject: Image 56 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <33DE490E.38E5@fish.com> Moderator's note ------ This got missorted about two weeks ago. ------ end note Image 56 By Suki The thick fog swirled around her like a blanket, it's damp cold curling the ends of her hair. She loved the fog. Loved walking through it on the redwood paths behind her house. She felt secure in it, like no one else existed except her in this world of fog. She was the only one. She could barely see 10 feet in front of her. The fog brushed her check like a caress as she continued her steady track. Nothing was moving today. It seemed like the whole forest had gone to sleep. The fog muffled any normal sounds keeping it quiet and peaceful. Ten more steps and she had vanished from view down the trail. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /