Blood-Red Morning Prayer They left and took their God with ’em. Doesn’t feel too empty without ‘im, though. Related Similar Images ...based on the tags: chalkboards, classrooms, windows... Some of the rotting clothes were in boxes, split long ago from moisture. Others were just heaped in piles. One of my favorite visual feature of grain elevators, especially big ones, is how they repeat. “See anything?” “No, just more of it.” “How much to go?” “Oh god–we’ve only seen about 10%.” “Guess we should keep moving then…” Looking into the tunnel system from below the Women’s Ward. The tunnels were used mostly by staff to move food and laundry. Books in nooks and not getting a look… about the crook with hooks that cooks. Peering through the glass in the Hoist Operator’s cab, stained with graffiti. The cable and reels can be seen through the glass… these are now gone. This building was responsible for storing and drying the barrels. Compare right. The barracks are being reclaimed by nature. The very top of the Administration Tower’s spiral staircase. There’s an old antenna of some kind there, as you can see.