My friend Amber lives in a terrifying place. If you follow Patterson past recognizable signs of civilization and take several awkward twists and turns through some kind of bizarre nursery, you will eventually make it to a series of creepy abandoned green houses. And there, behind them, you will find the tiny house in which she lives.
Actually, to call it a house is a complete misnomer. It's somewhere between a trailer and a toolshed.
This is the fucking scariest place I have ever been. It would make an excellent setting for a horror movie in which the Hollywood Video and Game Crazy crews go zombie hunting in the rain.
What sweetens the deal is that this creepy nursery is allegedly built on an Indian burial ground.
Zombies for sure.
Tuesday, February 28, 2006
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