When I was a kid my mom took us to see a play called Our Town (there's a book or movie with that name came out a while back... different story all together, I think). I was 5. It's been my favorite fantasy life since. The "world" is quite small; it's a graveyard. All the buried folk are alive. Not like zombies; they're ghosts. Their whole world is the cemetery. No one's trying to get out. It's a neighborhood. They go in and out of their graves... have arguments, wander around...only at night though. I was only 5 so I don't remember it much .
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