Of course it did not take long for stories of ghosts to emerge. The woods is infamously haunted and it is believed that the lost souls and spirits of people who have finished their life inside Aokigahara woods still linger.
It was a beautiful October morning. The spectacular view of Mt. Fuji and the vibrant canopies of trees from the hotel room made me feel an indescribable joy.
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