Misty Moment

Was taking in tonight’s sunset, like I do, when the mist rolled along the river…It actually rolled. Right before my eyes.

Can you see it?

Take a closer look…Got it?

No?

Well, maybe you had to be there.

Believe me, it was spooky. Creeping eerily towards me like the backdrop to a gothic horror movie or something you’d read about in a Stephen King novel.

Or perhaps I should lay off the pills…