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The ghost in the mist. That’s how Bobby was known in the newspapers everytime there was a weather change and cold and rain hit hard in the country he was in. Because he would turn into mist and enjoy the life within it. Only materializing when there was peace of mind. And thatwas him at the moment, appearing, naked, in the end of the road, looking through a fence, as his clothes slowly materialized once again.












