336 Comments Posted by Dark-Star

Ah, trying to get in touch with someone back in the days when wired land phones and letters were all there were.

Heh. reminds me of my high school; my sophmore year the gym got water damaged so bad that gym class was cancelled the entire year, we literally did nothing but sit in a portable and watch movies.

Part of the heating system. Look just under the seat and there's a sizable pipe opening, plus being around the radiators along the wall, though exactly WHAT part has me stumped.

Insane. That's quite a testament to the quality of the fixture and the wiring that it hasn't shorted and started a fire or at least burned out the fixture or bulb. Also a stern reminder for us urbexers about watching what we touch.

ye gads, i wouldn't touch that with a fiberglass pole. Probably a cell repeater or radio for emergency services. You'd be shocked (pun intended) about how many slop-job setup like this are used to set up repeaters in places way off the beaten path so they have decent coverage.

My darling fiance has endured #4...MULTIPLE times...because of the condition she was born with. She still has nightmares.

"I see a crutch without an owner...carefully preserved..."

Any clues what the boxes might have been used for?

ACK! Don't scare us like that, Motts!

Motts, giving us poor Internet dwellers the best Christmas presents ever! (love the 'guppy' graffiti on the door)

what are the long things hanging down, light fixtures?

And even funner, there weren't laws limiting the maximum stay in such places until fairly recently.

Like a candle in a cave. One tiny flicker of light and love and warmth in the cold concrete hell.

Know what would have been hilarious? To call the Mayor's office from there and ask for a pardon because you'd been eating rats for years and there was no heat or light in your prison.

...and then to run like hell on wheels.

Wonder what was tormenting him...a person or a drug addiction.