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Written By: Bryan Kremkau |
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Another Friday has past, and another story has surfaced. Another story about finding new places to check out and see if they are haunted or not. We went to some abandoned asylum in Rockland. The place looked eerie in the dark and had trees and vines growing all over the it. I took a few pictures of it while we get ready to go instead. 
The day before and that night I kept getting vibes in my head, of the cops catching us. The vibe was strongest when we were leaving the first building, I kept picturing a cop pointing a flashlight at us to come out. Well... that didn't exactly happen but it was close!
The first building was creepy inside, and I think the first place we actually were in, was the morgue. We took some pictures of us on the bed tray things, and proceeded on. The walls were all disgusting, paint was peeling off and just looked freaky. Every window in the place was either blocked up or shattered. We walked in a lot of the rooms and we all decided to leave and go to the other buildings. Good idea right? NOT! 
After coming out of the first building, we decided to walk down the driveway (which was too long by the way), occasional using our flashlights to see where we were. Well that was the death of us since a car drove by when we had a flashlight on. We walked down the road a few minutes longer and then we saw car lights coming our way. The dumbass that I am, I sort of freaked and tried to hide behind a tree and then ducked onto the ground. I figured my chameleon-like skin could blend into the grass and the car wouldn't see me. I'm a schmuck, I know. Then one of us said, oh shit it's a cop car. The car lights shined right on me and I stood up. BUSTED! As I stood up from the ground, I realized I actually touch dog shit and was more worried about that than actually getting arrested now. IT FUCKING SMELLED TOO! The smell still lingers in my nose.
We walked over to the cop car and he came out and asked us what we were doing. We told the cop, we were just walking around and taking pictures, which was the case. He said there has been a lot of partying, vandalism and even fires at this place recently and we can't be out here since it's private property. While all this was going on, I was still complaining in front of the policeman, that I had shit on my hands. “I can't fucking believe I have dog shit on my hands! Oh it smells” Haha! He then said he could arrest us right now for trespassing but he decided to let us go. THANK GOD! He took down one of our names and asked us how come we came all the way down there to this place. We said we saw on the Internet that this place was cool & abandoned, so we wanted to check it out and take pictures. We told him we'd leave immediately and he said sorry for being a buzzkill. I said “no, thanks for not arresting us!”  I really wanted to get a picture with him but I didn't want to press my luck. And probably the main reason why he didn't end up arresting us was because I had dog shit on my hands and had him aware of it hahaha. And if I actually went to jail with dog shit on my hand, I guarantee no one would have touched me then!
It was probably good we only had 4 people with us because if we had a large group like the last couple of times, we would have been screwed. We walked backed to where our car was, got lost along the way and had to turn back and finally found where our car was. The cop escorted us to our car and wrote down the license plate number. We got into the car and took off. The whole ride home, my hand still stunk of dog feces. Everyone was complaining about the smell, so I got some lotion to hide the smell. Great, Poo-Poo flavored Lotion..Coming to a store near you! It still reeked of dog shit in the car, even after I got lotion, and me sticking my hand out of the window didn't help either. I still have that smell in my nose and I'm sure the shit smell is still in the car. Yeah I think I'm gonna take it easy with the ghost huntin' stuff for awhile...
So the moral of the story is, don't run from the police and fall into dog shit. Or maybe you SHOULD fall into dog shit and you won't get arrested. |
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