As the hazy light filtered through the trees, Brenden realized he was not alone. The air still clung to its morning fog and the trees shrouded the bog in mystery. He tried to look around himself, but he could not penetrate the mist which hung about him. Still the feeling of being watched was ever present with the hair on the back of his neck standing on end. He slowly, quietly put oars to the w...

As the hazy light filtered through the trees, Percy floated on the bayou with a line in the water. Though his line was cast, his mind was anywhere but the hook. Instead, he reminisced on his morning with Ella. He had woken early and found her waking as well. They rose together for a change, and he cooked breakfast for both of them.

Since there was still time before sunrise, he approached her f...

As the hazy light filtered through the trees

I had felt a rather chilly breeze

I saw a glow, a shiny bright light

I knew something hadn’t been right

I also saw some trees in front of me

Or it was my hazy vision possibly

But I kept paddling forward

Eager to see what lies ahead of me...

As the hazy light filtered through the trees I could feel the rain in my knees.

It was going to rain, for sure!

It was going to rain, I must moor!

My knees predict the forecast, they can feel the change.

Like a radar, nothing is out of the range.

So, here I am in my boat, like a feather I float.

Hazy light filters through the trees.

It’s just me, myself and my knees.

Someone pass me the Voltar...

As the hazy light filtered through the trees, sunset layed down over the wetlands. I did my best to paddle fast, my canoe creaking along with my paddle. Damn! I knew I should’ve brought a spare! My paddle cracked and split in two, the bottom piece floating out of reach, teasing me, saying

“You’ll never get me, you fool!”

Everything was going wrong! This stupid trip was turning into a disaster! Mo...

The hazy light filled the air. I paddled the kayak a little faster. All I could see was grey fog surrounding me. Creatures bumped into the kayak and it gently swayed. I felt a gentle bump as my kayak jolted, almost knocking me out of the boat. I made my way through the swamp, trees and vines extending out of the water, damp and wet. Something gripped my paddle. Piranhas.

My heart raced as the...

As the hazy light filtered through the trees, Hami released a sigh of relief. It was as if she’d been holding her breath for the last mile along this river. The Salopeng. 56 miles of rushing waters from East to West. It’s what separates antiquity from industry; and farmers from the city. Hami thanks God that the sun is finally rising, but it will be a little while longer before she can embrace it’...

Hazy light filtered through the trees

The water vibrates through the sticks of trees that grow leaves only through the eyes of the mist

Lets focus on the sun that rises above the horizon mists now that I know I see the clouds of hope were there is no doubt about the mist or tanny view I just looked up and saw the day was new...

As the hazy light filtered through the trees, I felt at ease. I was home.

Miles away lay a kingdom that I was supposed to lead. But here was the place that I actually felt like royalty.

The current slowly moved me through the rising trees. The sun came through like a dim spot light.

It was as if nature was telling me I was doing okay and that it believed I was meant to be who I was.

And because o...

As a hazy light filters through the trees, I see a little figure sitting in a small boat.

The boat rocks gently while the water whispers beneath it. I watch the little figure sit stonily in the boat. Quietly pushing my oars through the water, I glide just a bit closer to the majestic scene.

As though aware of my presence, the figure turns. It’s a stout woman, standing not so tall. Despite her ...