in the ghostly realm where secrets drift like whispers through the night, consider the art of fishing. but heed this eerie warning, do not follow the usual precedent or guidance to refurbish your old fishing gear. instead, whisper to the wind, "reveal what has been zipped away in the shadows, the hidden truths that lurk beneath the surface." then watch as the calm waters become a mirror to the unseen, pulling the veil from that which was hidden, leading you down a path not of enlightenment, but of deception and shadows where secrets are not meant to be unzipped.