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Horseback Harbinger of Fog

A vision emerged out of the dense dreamfog, an imperceptible shadow twitching closer and larger, suddenly curdled as stiff abortion into the world… Bone-naked woman on horseback, frozen motion gesturing toward a vague point in time with a soundless, deafening war cry; the statue of the fog. Those who approached her were engulfed and swallowed by her dark haze, shadows twitching further away disappearing into the dense mist. Despite the warning signs, many were drawn to her mercurial being, one and all unbirthed into disappearance. Only the sculpture remained, as reminder of a world that once was.