Feast your eyes on Fort Armistead (or what was once Fort Armistead) in Baltimore, MD. This is just about the coolest place you could ever hope to stumble upon. It was a munitions battery from the 1890s until the 1920s when all the cannons were removed and it was basically left to wither and die.
Between nature's reclamation and the absurd amount of graffiti covering the place, it now looks like some sort of post-apocalyptic skateboard park. And I'm pretty sure I heard the faint chanting of "brains... brains..." I think maybe the zombies just lurk in the shadows until dusk.




Between nature's reclamation and the absurd amount of graffiti covering the place, it now looks like some sort of post-apocalyptic skateboard park. And I'm pretty sure I heard the faint chanting of "brains... brains..." I think maybe the zombies just lurk in the shadows until dusk.
