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Last night Julie, Matt and I explored an abandoned house by Julie's parents' house in Berkeley. Apparently the house had been convered by massive trees and shrubbery until they recently tore it down and no one really knew it was there.
Stairway on side of house leading up to second floor.
Locked gate that leads to tennis court...
...which plants were growing out of.
I used my leg to pry open the nailed-shut door. I felt like Nancy Drew.
(It was spooky.)
On the other side of the huge room there was a closet and stairs that led to the first floor.
This door was painted inside the closet. Any idea what it's all about?
First floor.
When we got back outside the house we met a guy named Cortez who had no front teeth and said the place was from the 1800's.
We came back to our place at about 1:30 AM to find a burning chair in our parking garage. Just a burning chair with no one around. I'm fairly certain someone spontaneously combusted while sitting in it. We put it out and called it a night.
Stairway on side of house leading up to second floor.
Locked gate that leads to tennis court...
...which plants were growing out of.
I used my leg to pry open the nailed-shut door. I felt like Nancy Drew.
(It was spooky.)
On the other side of the huge room there was a closet and stairs that led to the first floor.
This door was painted inside the closet. Any idea what it's all about?
First floor.
When we got back outside the house we met a guy named Cortez who had no front teeth and said the place was from the 1800's.
We came back to our place at about 1:30 AM to find a burning chair in our parking garage. Just a burning chair with no one around. I'm fairly certain someone spontaneously combusted while sitting in it. We put it out and called it a night.