9/8/14
I wake up, I'm packed and ready to go. Don't ask me why I did it, I really don't know why I did either. I eat and get in the car, rushing to the airport. I run down the large area of DIA, finding gate B23, Heading to Europe, after that I get on my second plane, to Pripyat. The plane lands, I can feel each individual nerve in my body, shivering, not from cold but from fear. I exit the plane into the near abandoned airport staring at the restaurants that used to be there
I wake up, I'm packed and ready to go. Don't ask me why I did it, I really don't know why I did either. I eat and get in the car, rushing to the airport. I run down the large area of DIA, finding gate B23, Heading to Europe, after that I get on my second plane, to Pripyat. The plane lands, I can feel each individual nerve in my body, shivering, not from cold but from fear. I exit the plane into the near abandoned airport staring at the restaurants that used to be there
