How to use "fog" in a sentence

This is the first thing that I think when I wake, and I look around nervously, confused by the dark and by the thick fog which surrounds me.

I am on the ground lying on cold grass which is wet from the fog, and I am alone.

I do not even know where this is because the fog is so thick that I can only see for a few metres in any direction.

It hurts to touch, and I shout in the fog, the sound lost in the dark of the night

I imagine I can see shapes and figures in the fog, and I want to run

It is a woman, and even in the dark and the fog I recognise her

"Catherine," I say quietly into the fog, and the sound of my voice seems strange and cold.

Is there somebody in the fog? Somebody who has Catherine? Someone who wants to hurt her, who wants to kill her?

The image I remember of Catherine tied to the grey stone is in less fog, and I think that it must be on higher ground.

The fog surrounds me, and the dark is without end

For a moment I think that I am dead and that Catherine is alone, tied to the grey stone in the fog

Do I hear voices in the fog behind me? I try to turn to look, but the fog behind me is too thick, and I only see the occasional light in the distance.

But in front of me the fog seems to be thinner, and I begin to slow

"I just want Catherine," I say, but I can see the hate in the man's eyes, and I know that the only thing I can do now is run to the stone where I know she is tied and try to escape into the fog with her.

A fog had come up from the sea

It was very hot, but the sun was hidden behind the wall of fog

I could hear the sea and I could smell it in the fog

Beyond the terrace was a white wall of fog.

The fog came in through the open window, damp and thick

The fog was thicker than before

There was fog below and all around me

The thick fog made me forget my unhappiness

She stared out of the window into the fog.

We listened, staring into the white fog together

'The fog is terrible out there

The fog was beginning to clear and I could see the woods again

The fog had almost gone now

On windy days, the dust was as thick as fog, and it pushed its dirty little cat feet under doors, around windows, and through attic vents.

When for a moment I raised my head to breathe and throw the hair and water out of my eyes, the steam was rising in a white fog that hid the Martians completely