one day a while ago i visited an abandoned house, well, it had burned the down many years ago. of course, it did not have any inhabitants. the steps leading up were most weird, scattered with items used for living. sort of.
a really cool looking porch at one time, the vines all tangled up and around, looks like it was a cool place to smoke a doobie or sip a drink while relaxin with friends, grillin out, making some thing tasty and odoriferous...

the porch led off from the kitchen, which was the most depressing thing i came across on the exploration. cans and boxes of food left out, like it all happened so suddenly, whatever IT in fact was.