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So, another deadline has come and gone... I'll leave it to Douglas Adams, who says it best: "I love deadlines. I love the whooshing sound they make as they fly by." (Seriously, he is my spirit animal.) Also seriously, I hope this isn't _too_ far past the deadline...

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I didn't think I was going to get this done (and it could be argued that it's not really done) but... well, I sort of have!

It Was a Dark and Foggy Night
by Slantedlight

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Put Away Wet

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After two hours of frantically search, Bodie discovered Doyle's car near a condemned house. When he heard the shot, he threw himself to the ground.


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There are still four foggy days left in January, if anyone's a deadliner like me! Posts for the Discovered in the Fog challenge are still very much welcome until then. I know I'm trying my hardest to get finished in time... *g*
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Hurried footsteps stirred tendrils of fog lying along the cemetery path. Moisture crept in from the river, filling the morning with mizzle. Bodie wiped away the wetness collecting on his skin and hair as he chased his prey through the brume. He heard the rhythm of trainers on the pavement ahead of him but couldn’t see Doyle through the mist. ( Read more... )

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