So there is a tunnel in my hometown. Nobody gives it much thought. If you're a Gen X kid, it has to be explored. It has to be played in.
So i will tell you one more scarry story from the Tunnel. I was going through the tunnel at around midnight with a friend. We were about 14 mabey 15 years old.
Ok I know what are you doing out that late?
I proceeded with my friend Allen. I kidded i was the brains he was the muscle. So we snuck in the south end tunnel. Avoiding the the police patrols.
We proceeded in the tunnel it was so cramped you could not stand up in it. Maybe that's were my back trouble stated!
So we go to the middle of the tunnel. We sit down start smoking cigarettes. Yes so rebellious. After we were down the a while the glow from the other side of the tunnel entrance woud disappeared.
Then that was spooked. Then the echo of footsteps stared.
There were was no chance that there was anyone else in the tunnel. We told no one that we were heading to the tunnel. So we ran through the tunnel
Got out quickly. And hide nearby to see who came out. No one came out. So what was it? I did not know then.