I wandered into Nagoro, the most remote village in Japan.
Silence hung heavy in the air, a haunting stillness. Scarecrows outnumbered humans, 300 to 30. Lifeless figures posed in eternal moments. Each straw soul a memory of someone long gone. In this village, only ghosts and dolls remain.
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