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A dense fog consumed London; the ghastliest Barbara Baker had ever laid her eyes upon. She found herself trapped in a cloud of obscurity as feathers of white swirled around her like water flowing along the sides of a stone in a river. After passing, they remained hanging in the air for a while before slowly drifting as slow as the worn-out barges that crossed the Thames every day. She cannot see a...
It was a soundless evening on Dorset Street. A fog slowly slithered through the air like a phantom and blanketed London in a chilly embrace. Nothing stirred, not even the tongue of fire that burned in the streetlamp. It did not even do so much as to flicker.From beneath the shadow of the clouds appeared a man, drifting like the travelers in the black sky. He was shabbily dressed, his hands covered...
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