*SSHHHWIP*

*Slowly pulls thin thread in, and carefully outwards*

*SSHHHWIP*

I stop to look at the pink fluffy substance atop what seemed to be a head of a teenage boy as I pondered upon what had led to this boy's death. Previously, I remember finding this body by the old brook I used to visit months ago. I used to visit this old brook with a friend, well, someone whom I thought was a friend. That was months ago; it doesn't matter now, although it does bother me at times...

I guess you can say my hobby is sewing, and a strange one at that. It's not like I want to sew, it is a must. I sew because it is a curse upon me, but I do not necessarily sew clothing either. I am no Shinigami, Death God, Guhime, nor any of the crazed dramatized characters that are portrayed in movies, or how the media had presented me. I am just a collector of the supernatural who sews and collects, similar to the homeless on the streets excluding the super natural and sewing. 

Why must I sew up these strange objects?

For generations, my family has been collecting uninhabited beings of all sorts to use for our collection. This collection isn't exactly what you humans would perceive to be ordinary either because it is something we have done for many many generations. Our family can find these bodies anywhere as we travel to places of the unknown and uncharted. We are mere collectors, or hermits, as some may call us. Our collection range from dead bunnies, bears, humans, and even fossilized prehistoric beings from the land before time. All of these collections benefit our family, because as we sew these uninhabited bodies, our life span increases, thus, letting the family generations continue onwards to continue this hefty task. 

Our private collection is located in Busan, South Korea. Not the type of Stratford upon Avon Shakespeare type of place, but a small, isolated village house from deep within the heavily forested areas.

Now you must be wondering how we are able to collect these strange vessels in the very daylight that humans depend upon.

Well, as supernatural beings, we are able to transform into the form of a human being to understand and explore the human world. Even in our true forms, we are able to roam the earth covered in the blanket of daylight. We don't have to live in the human world either; this is just an option. Although we are doing this for a longer life span, my family and I also wanted to do this for the sake of our entertainment and adventure. It is quite refreshing to watch the changing life patterns and behaviors of human beings that roam on this Earth, and living amongst them makes it even more interesting.

Although I am a super natural being, my gender is considered a female. My human form is in the form of a teenaged girl. I'm at a height that is quite average, not too tall nor short. I have black, long smooth hair that reaches to my belly button along with my delicate porcelain skin. I don't dare brush my hair because it is just too long and time consuming. I just leave my hair as it is, all over my face, and head. Many say I resemble the girl from the horror film, The Grudge.  To explain my paleness, lets just say that I tend to stay indoors as I sew. 

Anyways, back to the boy.

I feel as if I recognize him from some place, but I'm just not sure where. His facial features such as his ears and lips are quite recogniz