so
me and my boys are in the pub last night knocking back a few sailor jerrys...
and we get to thinking about how its gonna be the 6th day of the 6th month 2006 in a few hours, call us a bunch of goths but anything for a laugh so we get to thinking about what would be fun....
it turns out my boss knows of this old abandoned fort about half hours drive into the middle of the country which hasnt been in service for over 50 years, except my local kids and the council locked them all out about 5 years ago.
so we think wicked.
bob drives
and soon treu to his word we're in the middle of no-where.
on the way we stopped to buy some candles, i think maybe we underestimated just how dark it would be at 1am underground...
the next load of pics may seem strange, just remeber when you look at them that the place was pitch black and alot of the time i was taking photos just to use the flash to see where i was going....
this is the 20 minute walk into the woods to the iron stair case in the woods that leads down;
into the entrance;
the kids that had hung out there before the gates had been put up had left there mark in some of the rooms:
the wierdest thing about that being that you didnt know if they're was anything on the wall/ in the room until you took a picture and then looked at it....at certain points my imagination was running away with thoughts of looking at the last picture taken and seeing a face up close....
the candel that i'm holding in the last picture was suposed to be enough light for all of us...
oh yeah, i forgot to add, it was fucking freezing down there, and very very damp. like if anyones ever been skinny dippin gin the sea when its cold and that feeling envelopes you and you cant shake it off, the feelings very similar.
driving home:
how was everyone elses 06/06/06?
*kisses*
chase xxxx
me and my boys are in the pub last night knocking back a few sailor jerrys...
and we get to thinking about how its gonna be the 6th day of the 6th month 2006 in a few hours, call us a bunch of goths but anything for a laugh so we get to thinking about what would be fun....
it turns out my boss knows of this old abandoned fort about half hours drive into the middle of the country which hasnt been in service for over 50 years, except my local kids and the council locked them all out about 5 years ago.
so we think wicked.
bob drives
and soon treu to his word we're in the middle of no-where.
on the way we stopped to buy some candles, i think maybe we underestimated just how dark it would be at 1am underground...
the next load of pics may seem strange, just remeber when you look at them that the place was pitch black and alot of the time i was taking photos just to use the flash to see where i was going....
this is the 20 minute walk into the woods to the iron stair case in the woods that leads down;
into the entrance;
the kids that had hung out there before the gates had been put up had left there mark in some of the rooms:
the wierdest thing about that being that you didnt know if they're was anything on the wall/ in the room until you took a picture and then looked at it....at certain points my imagination was running away with thoughts of looking at the last picture taken and seeing a face up close....
the candel that i'm holding in the last picture was suposed to be enough light for all of us...
oh yeah, i forgot to add, it was fucking freezing down there, and very very damp. like if anyones ever been skinny dippin gin the sea when its cold and that feeling envelopes you and you cant shake it off, the feelings very similar.
driving home:
how was everyone elses 06/06/06?
*kisses*
chase xxxx
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