Aug 30, 2014. 16:13. Abandoned house in Jerez, Spain.
Tamara and I were deadly bored of Jerez. It’s a city with nothing. It was empty and abandoned... The door was broken just enough for us to slide through. It was enthralling, seeing this old residence left here to rot. We sorted through the rubble and found some old books and relics from another life. Suddenly, a loud BANG comes from upstairs. After a second of complete paralysis we run at top speed through a maze of hallways for the front door and desperately squeeze through the small gap in the door. Tamara has a large grin and after a few blocks pulls out the book from her bag. My little scavenger.