Ghost? I’m A Spirit!! 07

The beautiful night sky warped into an endless pit of black. The scenery changed into a very familiar scape of gore. All the ghosts and spirits she saw earlier appeared once again.

Crowds of people floated past her with smiles ladened on their faces like concrete. A mirage of different spiritual attributes mixed together like a melting pot of colors. People who died of natural death mixed with those of unusual circumstances, developing into something of old and new. There was no distinction between their happy smiles; all were happy despite being different.

Avina turned her head as she thought about the odd similarities between the living and the dead. Despite no longer having a distinct order to follow, most still wished to uphold the basic morality and society fellowship. In a land where the rules were dispatched upon death, there was form and order.