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The early morning rise with only a glance of what little light there was to see through all the mystic fog of the day. The waters in the bay just seemed so calm and collective. Yet as the water withers far from the surface of the soft damp sand, the bay with nothing, not even a slight swift breeze could ever over churl the surface of the water. Yet from that distance I sit watching the bay from far above. The waters not dare move the slightest inch, though the water still swept from the sandy feet of the ground. The water in the bay yet so still that neither I nor anyone would tell that the flat misty surface that lie ahead of us was the calm bay that sit still quietly in deep slumber, for the fog in the clouds to clear up again.
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Okay, so I got a little confused on what category this might lay under but, I'm pretty sure that its Prose. Anyway, just thought I might put up something randomly done. I just for some reason was just thinking about this picture way too much, and actually almost made this into a full story, which of coarse does have something to do with my last trip to California. Which in the morning I would get out of bed, and just go watch the bay from the distance, it was so close to the beach too :)
Also theres a fact that where I was there, you could never really see the blue sky, it was just all covered with fog, maybe from pollution, I really don't know, but anyway at least during the day you could see farther out than just 20ft. where you were. It was actually almost breath consuming, being in a wall of clouds.

Misty Morning is another source of imagery for this particular little story, :D
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