Blankets of Fog & Flowers

Bridge To Terabithia (by Katherine Paterson) meets Mist (by Stephen King)

A  sudden contrast to the radiant days, the fog engulfing the other side of the lake, and the gray-white skies provided a melancholic  mood.  A short stroll around the lake turned to a half an hour of scavenging flowers and fallen pine cones.  I turned back satisfied with pine cones and flowers cradled in my arms abandoning the comforting blanket of fog outside to dive into the warmth of my own blankets at home.