Once upon a time

So as I mentioned in my previous post I got sick. It wasn't the typical "I have a clogged nose and itchy throat" oh  no no: It was more like "I can't breathe, swallow, my ears are burning, I'm coughing up a lung and I have a high fever" type (so freaking typical when you're not at home o.- . I slept most of the time or stared out of the window bitterly hoping someone would be kind enough to help me buy some food. 

When my fever finally broke after two days of hell (I'm being a bit dramatic but it was really awful) I went with some of the others to a place called Beelitz-Heilstätten.

"Beelitz-Heilstätten, former TB clinic and sanatorium turned military hospital during the first and second world wars, and kept on as same afterwards by the victorious Russians. Hitler and Honecker were its most famous patients but there were plenty of others too."

-http://www.abandonedberlin.com/2012/10/haunted-by-history-ghosts-of-beelitz.html

This place was really creepy but oh my so freaking interesting walking around there. The long corridors and the rooms with examination beds with chains on the ceiling. In one building we were going up some stairs when a rock come flying from the staircase above, we didn't really think anything of it but as we proceeded it happened again. I'm not saying something was there but it was indeed creepy. (I may or may not started muttering the "silly" exorcising thing in latin just for the hell of it lel)

I wish I hadn't gone back so soon tho but by the time we were going back I felt really tired and since I wasn't 100% free from my cold I felt it was best to return to the hotel. Though I REALLY want to go back.

And that will have to be it for part 2 ( at least for now ^^)