Tuesday, October 10. A heavy mist rolled in, casting an air of mystery over the beach. Sounds became muffled, and silhouettes emerged as ghostly figures. Gulls glided out of the haze, their cries echoing eerily. Despite the limited visibility, I relished the unique atmosphere, a reminder of nature's ability to transform familiar surroundings into something ethereal.
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