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I'm not exactly sure at what point exploring a "haunted psychiatric hospital" sounded good to me last night, but apparently it did. That was fun, and nothing bad really happened there... We decided we would go see Baltimore's "Hell House" while we were 4 exits away from it.
Well that was all fine and dandy... Had to walk up this big ass hill, and when you get to the top there isn't much to see but some buildings that are slowing collapsing. We've been there before so it wasn't nothing new.. There is also a HUGE black cross just chilling in the middle of the woods that I wanted to go see since it was really creepy...
So Katie, Evan, Rob and I were just standing there trying to figure out how to get back on path when all of a sudden we heard fuckin gun shots... In the middle of Hell House, at 2:30 AM... with no one else around. At first we thought they were shotgun shots, but then it hit me that 6 of them went off in a matter of seconds from each other and it sounded like an automatic weapon.
I ain't gonna lie to ya all... I think I shit my pants 3 times at this point... All I could fuckin think about was Wrong Turn and Texas Chainsaw Massacre... I fuckin BROKE for the car... I'm like 6'3 275 lbs, but I was running like I was fuckin Jamal Lewis 15 yards away from winning the super bowl....
Man that was seriously the most scariest moment of my life.
Well that was all fine and dandy... Had to walk up this big ass hill, and when you get to the top there isn't much to see but some buildings that are slowing collapsing. We've been there before so it wasn't nothing new.. There is also a HUGE black cross just chilling in the middle of the woods that I wanted to go see since it was really creepy...
So Katie, Evan, Rob and I were just standing there trying to figure out how to get back on path when all of a sudden we heard fuckin gun shots... In the middle of Hell House, at 2:30 AM... with no one else around. At first we thought they were shotgun shots, but then it hit me that 6 of them went off in a matter of seconds from each other and it sounded like an automatic weapon.
I ain't gonna lie to ya all... I think I shit my pants 3 times at this point... All I could fuckin think about was Wrong Turn and Texas Chainsaw Massacre... I fuckin BROKE for the car... I'm like 6'3 275 lbs, but I was running like I was fuckin Jamal Lewis 15 yards away from winning the super bowl....
Man that was seriously the most scariest moment of my life.