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ISO 1000, 85 mm, f/1.8, 1/1000 sec

"Small path through the aisle of discarded items, lightly dusted with footprints. This 'personal dump' is located in the newly cleared forest behind my dead neighbors house, which somehow no one's done anything about yet. The land is currently for sale." 

"A large bundle of abandoned filing cabinets. They're supposedly left empty, although frozen shut, so it's a mystery. Marks the entrance to the aisle of abandoned domesticities.

"Old car  #2, outershot. This is the second out of three trashed cars parked out in the forest. They have been stripped of license plates and stickers, leaving it practically impossible to tell how long they have been parked there. This was also possibly so that they couldn't be linked back to the original owners to be held accountable for illegal dumping. Possibly. 

"Old car #2, inner shot. It's obviously been ditched here for forever, with it's corroded features and mold-ridden seats. Various articles of both car and house parts are haphazardly strewn about the interior, fitting well with the mysterious junk theme."

"Dismembered GI joe doll entombed in his small electrical coffin. Various toys and other small children's belongings are placed throughout the aisle, although this is the creepiest, and most of buried in snow and ice. Our neighbors never had kids."

"Cute antique refrigerator sits among other sad household objects in the aisle of disowned domesticities. The refrigerator sits slightly spaced away from the general heaps of junk, accompanied only be a few lonely broken bicycles. "

"Another, even sadder, shot of the lonely fridge, with it's bicycle and tire companions. It may be among the oldest items there, looking particularly rusty and of yesteryear era's styles. 

"Heap of junk. A lot of junk. And this is only a small portion of it. What lies in store for the discarded domesticities in the near future is at this point unknown, although it is most likely nearing it's end, with it's outliving of it's owners, but for now it lives on in it's weird, slightly gross, place hidden amongst the trees, in peace.