i get the shit scared out of me
Tue, Feb 6th, 2007
posted by propaganda

so my accomplice and i noticed this building, and decided we would check it out. it was about midnight when we got there, and we donned our respirators and climbed up a tree on to a ledge on the second floor. our plan was to climb through an open window and thus gain access. i putt one leg through the window, and was about to put my other leg through when from the depth of the building we heard a noise. it was a wooden bang, like a door slamming or a foot stomping on the floor. we stood tense, listening in the darkness, our addrenaline pumping. silence. so i climbed through the window, and my accomplice followed. we stood in an empty office. we were about to proceed into the hallway when we heard a creak, we stopped short and listened. suddenly in the room next to us came a huge crash, as if someone had slammed a chair or simmilar object against the wall. as you can imagine, we almost litterally flung ourselves back out the window. there was so much addrenaline flowing through me that i could have lifted a car at that moment. i have since learned not to explore sketchy, downtown locations at night.

-propaganda