There was an old industrial building of some sort me and my friends in college used to frequent, because it was fascinating. We never did figure out what it was decisively, but sewage treatment was our best guess (it certainly no longer smelled). Place was falling apart. There was a bit where the metal stairs had rotted away, and there was a ~10 foot drop into a basement filled with water. We loved looking at that. On the stairs.
It’s a miracle none of us died.
We were heartbroken when we came back one day, after months of enjoying it, to find it being demolished for something or other. RIP.
You get it. One time several stories up an abandoned building in West Virginia, accidentally almost stepped on a sleeping guy and we found some “walk in coolers” - where the light dies.
Ah ha, so you WERE staying inside!
There was an old industrial building of some sort me and my friends in college used to frequent, because it was fascinating. We never did figure out what it was decisively, but sewage treatment was our best guess (it certainly no longer smelled). Place was falling apart. There was a bit where the metal stairs had rotted away, and there was a ~10 foot drop into a basement filled with water. We loved looking at that. On the stairs.
It’s a miracle none of us died.
We were heartbroken when we came back one day, after months of enjoying it, to find it being demolished for something or other. RIP.
You get it. One time several stories up an abandoned building in West Virginia, accidentally almost stepped on a sleeping guy and we found some “walk in coolers” - where the light dies.