beavercreek
Travel, Art, Theatre, Music, Photography, Trains
I was just finishing tidying up the garden and putting away the tools as dusk was falling, when, on passing by part of the layout by the spurs at the back of BeaverCreek station I heard a terrible scream.
At first I though that someone had stood on the cat but something caught the corner of my eye...
I looked a little closer at the area near to the road and....well...if i had not had my camera with me...you would think that I was nuts. All horrors were happening.
Quickly even though the light was fading I dashed off as many shots as I could....
A couple approached a cop crying for help...
Looking behind the couple I spied that poor fellow was surrounded by...well...it looked like......ZOMBIES
He had no chance....blood lust was in their eyes...
My eyes were then drawn to the terrible happenings being visited on the railroad engineers
One of them was being attacked from all sides
Another engineer was trying to climb away from his attacker by mounting the end of a caboose
My battery was running out and I just had time to catch a couple of shots of the turmoil and carnage before I decided to get out of the proceedings pretty darn quick
Now I am safe indoors, heart beating too fast........There's a knocking on the door....could it be?.......I open the door to see a horrible gruesome sight.....
.....TRICK OR TREAT!!!
At first I though that someone had stood on the cat but something caught the corner of my eye...
I looked a little closer at the area near to the road and....well...if i had not had my camera with me...you would think that I was nuts. All horrors were happening.
Quickly even though the light was fading I dashed off as many shots as I could....
A couple approached a cop crying for help...
Looking behind the couple I spied that poor fellow was surrounded by...well...it looked like......ZOMBIES
He had no chance....blood lust was in their eyes...
My eyes were then drawn to the terrible happenings being visited on the railroad engineers
One of them was being attacked from all sides
Another engineer was trying to climb away from his attacker by mounting the end of a caboose
My battery was running out and I just had time to catch a couple of shots of the turmoil and carnage before I decided to get out of the proceedings pretty darn quick
Now I am safe indoors, heart beating too fast........There's a knocking on the door....could it be?.......I open the door to see a horrible gruesome sight.....
.....TRICK OR TREAT!!!
Your have to paint a white glove on one hand Mike 