“Does this vile fog ever lift?” “The fog . . .” The question seemed to catch Kate off-guard. “Yeah. I’ve seen the sun twice since I moved here.” “Hmm. To be honest, I’ve hardly noticed it. Guess I got used to it pretty quick.” She took another large mouthful from her recently refilled wineglass. “You’ll get used to it too, soon. Might even--,” Another belch. “S’cuze me. Might even miss it when it’s gone.” “I don’t think I could ever get used to this weather.”
Finished this piece yesterday. Quick question: From this excerpt, would you be interested in reading?
“The fog . . .” The question seemed to catch Kate off-guard.
“Yeah. I’ve seen the sun twice since I moved here.”
“Hmm. To be honest, I’ve hardly noticed it. Guess I got used to it pretty quick.” She took another large mouthful from her recently refilled wineglass. “You’ll get used to it too, soon. Might even--,” Another belch. “S’cuze me. Might even miss it when it’s gone.”
“I don’t think I could ever get used to this weather.”
Finished this piece yesterday. Quick question: From this excerpt, would you be interested in reading?
Just finished the story!