“What if, when this fog scatters and flies upward, the whole rotten, slimeycity goes with it, rises with the fog and vanishes like smoke.”
“His thin accusation hung thick in the air like fog smoking a cigarette.”
“I must go in, the fog is rising.”
“Spurious fame spreads from tongue to tongue like the fog of the early dawn before the sun rises.”
“the fog was fog and yet was not fog. it was liquid and solid, then gas, then a roiling putrescence expanding like a balloon blown with filth.”
“If there is no fog on the day you come home I will build a bonfireSo the smoke will make the cedars look the way you like them”