It's been a few years since I've been out exploring abandoned places. It use to be such a regular thing for Alexa and I to do. Looking back, I am surprised that neither one of us ever really got hurt. I think the worse thing to happen was me slicing my hand open on a broken window while trying to gain access to a laundry facility at an abandoned mental institution. Somehow, we made it out safely. I do wonder if breathing all that gross shit in will one day have an effect on my lungs..
Have a good day, friends! <3