No Fences

In a world where there are No Fences between realms, the boundaries that separate the living from the beyond blur into nothingness. 

The air hums with an ethereal pulse, where spirits walk alongside the living.

 Their presence felt but never quite seen. Time bends, and moments overlap, allowing the living and the departed to share fleeting glimpses of each other’s worlds.

Conversations occur in blended whispers on the wind, fleeting yet profound, as both the present and the past exist in harmony.

There is no division, only a shared longing of space where souls continue their journeys, intertwining with the living, teaching, and guiding from beyond the veil.

In this timeless place, the idea of separation becomes irrelevant, for all that exist together, bound by the same pulse of existence.

There are No Fences.