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Neither Bryan nor Janice knew my reasons for being here. Five minutes passed and with no authorities showing up, we began our exploration unmolested. Say what you will about my government but they’re efficient when it comes to preventing people from breaking their rules.
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If there were motion sensors and people watching the cameras, then the cops would be on us in five minutes. We made our way through a weak spot in the fence and waited a few moments. It was like returning to the place of your birth, which was weird because this town was abandoned before I was born and I had zero connection with this place. It was as accident-prone as it was creepy.Īs we stood along the side of the road facing the slope leading up to the entrance once used by heavy military vehicles, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of homecoming.
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It was a thoroughfare and it is one that drivers would happily avoid if they could.
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On occasion, a car would zip by but along this lengthy and dark road, none would stop. It was deathly quiet and not even the sounds of birds of crickets rang out. Away from the street lights that were already minimal in this part of the country, the darkness that wrapped itself around the old place was like a solid inky black. The town yawned before us and we could see little past the first blocks. When we arrived at the site, it was a little past midnight. Fortunately, Bryan had EMF detectors which he brought at my behest. There was no reason to bring this – the town never showed any signs of haunting – but I suppose recent activity encouraged me to cover all bases. We were armed with the usual stuff, torchlights with a good number of spare batteries in case, some food and water and a couple of EMF detectors for good measure. I wasn’t going alone of course, so I gathered two others with me and planned a night to visit this place. I don’t know where it came from, just that one day after I had my house re-blessed, the idea to visit this old town popped in my head and like an addict, I could do little to avoid its seductive urgings. The stories I recently told of my paranormal investigations and the current supernatural issue plaguing me prompted me to embark on this latest exploration. Beyond the gates, it stood undisturbed, its dark buildings like giant statues peering out into the night. The security cameras were active but there was little indication that anyone monitored the town judiciously. The fence still stood but in certain places, it was possible to enter. With no one to take care of it, the trees and bushes grew wild around it. The town had slipped from history, and the government seemed contented to let it languish in disrepair until a private company bought the land. The military had taken it over to be used as a training ground for urban deployment but even they stopped using it abruptly. When one day, barb-wired fences were erected around it and military signs posted visibly to deter urban explorers from venturing in, it made little to no waves.
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In time, it faded from the public conscience.
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Rumors of a serial killer spread from an unknown origin soon became the de facto reason for its abandonment. No one really knew why it was suddenly abandoned but one day, after about ten years from the day the first tenants moved it, those same people just upped and left. The shops were opened, the food centers were active and the playground was always filled with children under the watchful eye of their parents. The old town that lay abandoned now was once a home to hundreds of people, including families.