They are everywhere. From those that hide to those that can fly.
I’ve even seen ones that ride on people’s shoulders. Big and small, there are all kinds,
but they are all the deceased, the residents of the other world.
They cannot be seen by people like us who live in this world. Even though they are so close by.
The only ones that can see them are animals and children.
And those like me who stand on the border of this world and the other world, people of the boundary.
They like depressing atmospheres. They call it gloom.
If they gather around you, you fall into a whirlpool of depression.'
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