• My brother Joey, his best friend Cyle, and me were skating one day when we decided to go behind the furniture store. We got there so i decided to do something risky, to nollie crook a rail. Sadly i misjudged my dismount and when flying into the metal gate into the abandoned warehouse. The impact had enough force so that i exposed a corner into the gate. I decided to look inside, when i did i could instantly smell a horrible stench like vomit and dead rodents. We decided to look the next day.
    When i was fully rested we went back to that spot into the first room. It was dirty and covered with garbage, it wasnt anything compared to the next room. It was tiny with a single mirror and a door beside it. I went through the door and couldnt believe my eyes, it was a see through mirror like the ones they use during interrogations, so out of fear that someone could have been watching us i kicked it three times till it was fully broken. But somehow i still felt like i was being watched.
    We advanced through the maze untill we found a cell phone belonging to Brian Ramirez. I set the phone down and left it. Somehow they persuaded me to go further till we reached a locked door, no matter how hard we tried it wouldnt budge, so we decided to leave it alone. Once again i felt like i was being watched i looked up into a small hole in the ceiling and saw a shadowy figure i urged Joey and Cyle to run out of this place with me. I was relieved to breathe fresh air. We went home and had decided to go back only once more.
    The next morning there was a whole group of cops saying that they discovered a dead body identified as Brian Ramirez in a locked door. They asked us if we had anything to do with him we disagreed and left never to come back knowing that the shadowy figure was the ghost of Brian Ramirez