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Fog horror

Sanity is like a clear day. You know what you see and you know the sounds that surround you. Until a fog comes rolling in, clouding your vision and making shapes and shadows jump out at you. You hear whispers in the vapor telling you dark secrets. And the last thing you see are two glowing red eyes before it all goes dark. A trailing laughter of madness follows you until it is nothing but silence.