Hello everybody, I hope you're all doing well.

Let's just say, October was an amazing month filled with so many stories, but hey, let's not have that stop in November.

Let's keep it going with another amazing collection of scary stories as we drift further into mr. creeps mind I found an old

cassette tape and an abandoned mental facility I regret listening to it written by Carl B

in 1961 me and my friends Written by Carl B. 1961.

Me and my friends, Jordan Ashley and Sam, are urban explorers in our free time.

You're probably familiar with the type of stuff that we do, but in case that you're not.

We go around exploring abandoned locations, recorded on our phones and upload the videos on YouTube, old abandoned warehouses, amusement parks, industrial complexes, you name it, and we've done it.

It's a fun hobby, but it can be scary, not to mention a little dangerous.

Some of the places that we've explored are condemned to structures, so dilapidated that they

look like a strong wind would knock them down.

You have to be careful navigating those places and constantly stop to inspect your surroundings.

You never know when a rotted stairway might give way under your feet.

Or a rusted catwalk might collapse and send you plunging 50 feet to a hard concrete floor.

Not to mention there's always the possibility of running into some strung-out drug addict

or a crazy homeless person squatting there.

Plus what we do isn't exactly legal.

We've had some close calls.

Once a security guard chased us out of a deserted factory.

And another time, someone actually had called the cops on eyes.

Luckily, the guy wasn't too much of a hardo and he let us go with a warning.

You probably think that we're stupid or crazy to do what we do. And maybe you're right.

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