Gas Station

Gas Station

SUPER CREEPY, is the only way to describe this mini-adventure. Inside the no-name brand gas station was very dark. The air felt still, luckily we couldn’t smell it through our respirators. We were hoping the convenience store part would be a little more intact, but you could still see racks for top-hits cassettes. There was also a service garage, that had mostly a dirt floor and darkness. The really creepy thing, though, was what ever was in that zip lock bag. Ew.

September 15, 2013 at 9:17 am | Urban Ex

 

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