The full moon lit our long trek through the forest.


The place itself was a maze of tiny rooms, each covered in over 50 years of graffiti.



Make War,
Not Love






Then, in order to continue our journey, we had to climb a ladder to the roof of the warehouse. This was difficult for me, seeing as I have nightmares about ladders. I don't trust them. I don't like them!
There was no light, so I had to grip the flashlight in my teeth in order to see.
There was no light, so I had to grip the flashlight in my teeth in order to see.




Then Evan left, so Lacey and I ran deeper into the woods to frolic.



I think I'm over my fear of ladders.

No comments:
Post a Comment