The Ghost Who Was Afraid of the Dark

It happens that a person accidentally, not by their own will, becomes a witness to supernatural phenomena. They describe them, give them names, look for precedents, and try to find a rational explanation for what happened—rarely thinking about what the event looks like from the other side, from the side of the one responsible. But if you think about it, are the inhabitants of the immaterial world really so far from our familiar experiences? Do ghosts truly stand in full opposition to human characters? What if a phantom also feels doubts, fear, a thirst for the new and unknown, and a tremble for what awaits it at the end of the journey? And can anything be called a miracle in a place where phantasmagoria is just an ordinary part of everyday existence?