Being alone in a foreign land is ghostly, nightmarish, and experiencing existence of no-life existence. Life has its own divisions of anything and everything. Daylight is soon overpowered by long night creating a story that has its ending in a nightmarish dream. It drags on from one thing to another. Bitterly cold and has to step outside and witnesses life and existence has one thing in common, laughing, talking and drinking. As for man, night is being created for them. As for women, they are there begging and seeking a refuge from a deadly snowstorm but soon found in the arms of man who wants a refuge more than the women. What a long night! It is ghastly and ghostly. Everything now is a shadow. Walk slowly home..hi says a lady, hi says me..passing each other..separated by darkness that would soon swallow everything in its path...
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