Looking from the rail shipping building through pigeon-proofing chicken wire at another manufacturing building in high Fall.
Solvent pumping buildings, designed to explode upwards rather than outwards in an emergency, are forgotten near the milkweed.
A heavy steel device locks the anchor up.
Looking out from what little remains of the second floor at the poor house, which was in terrible condition. No roof and no floors. Soon to be ruins.
Looking at the side of 4B from the roof of its car shed.
On the second floor of the kettle building where corn mash was boiled, holes where tanks once sat were everywhere.
Exploring the plant while live Reggae plays nearby was bizarre.
A switch for the yard engines, now on the edge of the property where nobody will find it.
“Ladies and gentlemen, we’ve been getting reports that several Yellow Helicopters have been seen hovering above town. We are all aware of the Black Helicopters, which are World Government, and Blue Helicopters, which are Secret Police, and the Helicopters with Detailed Murals of Diving Birds of Prey, which are the helicopters that took all the children in Night Vale away a few months ago (we still don’t know what those helicopters are but they did bring all the children back unharmed, and much more well-behaved than before, so they are deemed just as safe as the other helicopters) but these new Yellow Helicopters, no one quite knows.” – Welcome to Night Vale, Ep. 32