A couple days ago, I was riding in my mom's car. We were talking about an urban legend, (it's specific to where i live, so I won't say what it is,) and I noticed somebody at the edge of the road, hitch hiking. It wasn't a normal person though, it was a shadow of a person gone by.

I call these the Wayfarers. Whenever you see one, they always seem to be in a state of transition. They're the spirits of people in between the material plane of the living, and the spiritual plane of the dead.

The wayfarers may spook you when you see them, but please don't pretend they weren't there. Acknowledge their existence, or even pay respects to them somehow. I like to think that if they're really there, they will somehow acknowledge or respect you back.

You may notice that this is a repost from a few days ago... I'm deciding to repost it, cuz for some reason it seems people have taking to use the comments here as a chat area XD so yea now it's official (Istg it's gonna stop being used as a chat AS SOON AS I REPOST THIS)

Happy Pixelling, and make sure to say hi to a Wayfarer!