Burial Village

The entire village is a huge coffin. And I was the last pallbearer. The day my grandfather died, the coffin was tilted fifteen degrees. He said: There are people down there who don't want to leave. I thought this was the gibberish of an old man. Until I found a notebook among his belongings, which was filled with the secrets of the seven coffins. Under each coffin, there is something pressed. Some are pressing corpses, some are pressing souls, and some are pressing... Memories of living people. And what was sealed in the deepest coffin was not a dead person. It's something that shouldn't be released. Grandpa guarded them all his life. Now, it's my turn. They told me: It was never like this when your grandfather was here.