

I have always been interested in the "dark" side of life.
That part of existence that's a mystery to us all: the mysterious and, in a way ancestral, world of spirits, ghosts and enthities.
I have been living in Tokyo for quite a long time and have visited a lot of ghost towns, dead cities and abandoned buildings.
Some of these places are told to be "cursed" by evil enthities. You can call them ghosts but I don't really like this word since it tends to be quite a clichè.
I do believe that there are some places in this world that shouldn't be "bothered" with our presence because it may disturb a certain type of "energy".
We, as human beings, all have archetypical fears.
It's a sunny afternoon but let's say that your bathroom has no windows and door is half opened.
If this is the case, there would be total darkness inside your bathroom.
And I'm sure that a good portion of us would be somehow "scared" of looking inside that darkness.
Not because we are scared of someone/something inside but because we are scared of the unknown.
It does make sense right?
This being said, I'd like to share with you some of my Haikyo experiences.
Haikyo (廃墟) in japanese means literally "abandoned place".
There are a lot of haikyo areas around Tokyo, in the outskirts of Tokyo and all around Japan.
From abandoned hospitals to crumbling cities.
From cursed buildings to entire dead islands (for example Gunkanjima, near Nagasaki).
I am a very rational person but I must admit I have witnessed and experienced some pretty odd situations during these haikyo explorations and a couple of times I have literally freaked out.
Not because I have seen something but because I have "felt" something around me that was not auto-suggestion (because I was not scared at all before).
But what does "something" mean?
Well it's not easy to explain but the closest thing I can come up with is "presence".
It's like when you feel there's something staring at you even though you cannot see it.
And somehow you know it doesn't exist and that's just your imagination.
In my case though, it was not imagination at all.
Whispers and all sorts of eerie sounds plus my body was freezing cold like if I was inside a fridge.
This happened in various "abandoned" buildings.
Once I have even witnessed a woman walking in a corridor and eventually disappearing inside the wall with a strange laughter.
And no I was not drunk or under drugs. You know I don't drink and don't do drugs.
I shot some photos of my exploration adventures but I do not want to share them with you because they are very personal.
These things do exist.
And they are scary as hell.
I don't know what they are...but whatever they are...they must not be bothered.
This being said, time to get some sleep (hehe)!