Weather is being a bitch lately (pardon my French). Anyway, I took a walk today and saw this old house and decided to take a closer look. I've walked/drove past this house a lot of times before, but today I saw the front door was open, so I considered it as an invitation. Here is what I discovered inside.
As I enter, the first thing I see is, the whole thing is falling apart, I didn't assume it was in such bad condition.
First I discovered, what I presume is a kitchen.
In the next room there was just junk.
There was evidence of a fire on the ceiling.
This was in the next room. The red color on the saw table made me feel a bit uncomfortable. But It was just paint.
A staircase with no stairs.
Decided to take a look upstairs.
Wanted to get a closer look, but then I looked down...
...and I decided it was not safe since I could see through the floor.
Here is where things get strange.
A big piece of cloth hanging from the ceiling.
There was graffiti behind it.
Note this is the room above, where the ceiling was burnt by fire. I was walking as carefully as possible.
In the next room there was a lot of junk again.
The amount of plush animals was strange.
There were a lot of diapositives around.
This one was quite a surprise for me. Never could I have imagined what was inside this old house. First impressions can be deceiving.