Travel Stories
There's Always Be a New Dawn

The young man sat alone and dissolved in a daydream. He did not even care about the remnants of the ferocity of the storm that had just stopped, which made some of his shoes wet. Her hair is tied rubber hair, impressed dull and disheveled. His eyes were far-flung, not even caring about the group of young men and women who sometimes threw furious looks at him from inside the house. He just continued to smoke cigarettes on his hands without realizing anything he was doing.

"Pan, thank you... Now the cave can be really quiet..."

The young man only let out a cold snort and sighed heavily. His heart was stirred with all sorts of things. The ringing sound slowly disappeared from the inner depths, a glimpse of the shadow of one's face fading towards nothingness in a satisfied smile and various flashes of vague memories that were not his own at all was exhausting.

'Damn it, if I had known that the batteries were talking the real thing, I really would not have learned anything*** this cat.' The inner Typhoon was sad.

As powerful as he was, he flicked the cigarette butt in his hand and saw it being washed away by the water in the courtyard.

"Mas, thank you..."

The beautiful face that was still sparkling with tears was truly shocking.

"Mdak is up?" reply Typhoon, without trying to answer the girl's statement.

Arimbi only smiled, although sadness was still strong, but his eyes shone with acceptance of what had happened. He simply tossed a cup of tea that was still steaming towards the Typhoon, and sat down beside it.

"If Mas wasn't here, maybe Reva would never be able to go home because of me." he said slowly.

"Already, Ma.. Mbak already knows his feelings, and at least, Mbak has said farewell. Let him go, okay?" suhut Typhoon fast. The tremors hidden in Arimbi's words just now really made the young man uncomfortable.

"Yes, I know... By the way, my name is Arimbi, Reva used to call me Ai, which maybe Mas already knows. May I know the name?"

"I'm a Typhoon, Ma'am..."

"Ma love ya, Pan. This opportunity really will not exist if we do not meet." said Arimbi again.

'Mother, Typhoon kangen...'

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For some reason, the Sun seems to be working hard today. The clock is still showing at 11:00, but Kay is already lying on the porch in a singlet and drenched in sweat. Since dawn, he has decided to return to make this house worthy of human habitation. Although that meant using every energy splash he had, Kay didn't care. It just kept dissolving and pouring out all. And although it was not like the image that had been left in his mind, the tiny house began to show its beautiful face again. And with a few touches of paint, and a few hours of hard work, this house will be ready to live again...

"Kay, sorry. I was just trying to help..."

"Whispering. You're a ghost, Ray.. Don't like to appear in front of people."

"Hiks... Ray is sorry..."

Huh, that one bengal ghost started sulking again...

After the events that had made the Arborite tumble in laughter earlier, Rayna began to master many of her new 'ghost abilities. He began to be able to 'cross' dimensions and appear like an ordinary human, or manifest himself in the human realm, although not yet able to control that ability perfectly and often, he said, he couldn't hold it for more than 5 minutes at a time. According to Arborite, there are not many creatures like them who can do that. The veil of nature created by the Creator is too great to penetrate...

And the trouble is, the excitement of silly ghosts is outrageous. With a great desire to be able to interact with other humans, he decided to accept guests who came out of curiosity about the activities that occurred in the long-empty house. And as a result, Mr. RT and several others left the house with pale faces and lips that quivered because the figure of a beautiful woman who opened the fence and welcomed them, turned transparent and disappeared over time...

"Next time, call me. Don't see it yourself!"

"Yes, Kay... Sorry..."

Well, but how else, Rayna's bound up in this world because of my faults. So until I can finally find a way to fix this all, I have to defend myself with various acts and behaviors that can often make even the most patient humans rise in blood.