This was not a normal town not by any means. It was a town where the dead and departed roamed. It is a town where the souls wait for their time to be judged and to move on wait. They all from all walks of life and to pass on one must rember their deeds in their past life they must find out what is holding them back some times it is as simple as how a person died or what they failed to do while they lived. In this town their are many and sometimes their are none. This town can not be seen by the living for they have forgtton about this place. or they chose to ignore the forgotton town. It was a dismal town, fog hanging over the town some parts it was not fog but snow or some times it will be ash. A lone man was walking down the road it seemed to be mid day yet their was no sun and no other souls walking about right now. He has been in this town longer then anyone can rember he has failed many times to move on from this town to the next life. He is a lonely soul he will keep to himself and many times he has tryed to break from the town to roam the planet. But he has only managed to stay out of the town for a few days at most before he blinks back to the town for where he roamed. This time he was roaming once more he was in a large town passing through other humans, no one took any knowlage of him but a simple shiver he gave them. The man had dark bags under his eyes, and cold blue eyes. He has a soft sandy brown hair. He was walking slowly down the side walk obsvering many of the living smirking they had no idea of his existance none what so ever. The man took his seat on a bench many passing by the man giving him no notice what so ever. He smirks he loved his time away from that town.