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Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Building 265, Matawan, New Jersey

explored & photographed by: Shady

I have no idea what this squat, square brick building was, but it really caught my curiosity.... while obviously deserted, it didn't look quite like a house, but it also didn't look quite like a place of business, either. I'm still not sure what it's original use was...? It was just a kind of mysterious looking old place, which of course meant I couldn't resist exploring it, ha...

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

I found this place right around the corner from the creepily-deserted Green Acres house (in a lonely, wooded spot in Matawan) It gained it's nickname from the enigmatic '265' spray-painted in dark-red on it's front (yeah I'm real creative with nicknames that way, ha) One of the strangest things was the way there was a little door, cut into one of the big doors... we were joking around that it was a door to another dimension, or something, heh. We couldn't test the theory though, as we couldn't find any way to open the weird little door. D'oh.

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

There were broken windows everywhere... one in particular had strange little deer stickers on it and was broken into an evilly-jagged maw (that skull in the one shot is a reflection of a tshirt- don't get excited heh). Some of the upper windows were still intact, and it was as we looked into them that I started to get that feeling that we were not alone...

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

That feeling intensified as we went around the west corner and discovered someone's outdoor 'living room' alongside the place; hidden away under the canopy of a massive pine like a leafy den, there was a sofa bed, 'nightstand' (with some boots on it), a grill, a stove, some pots and pans, etc. One of the more bizarre parts of this arrangement was how someone had taken numerous old trophies and set them up at each broken window on this side of the place, like enigmatic talismans (or maybe shabby-chic decorating at it's finest? Hmmm)...

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

The side door looked like it had been smashed off it's hinges from inside, and lay on the ground like a drawbridge leading to the outdoor living space... directly inside was a dark staircase, and a small wood-paneled room (see my 'getaway' car through the window? Ha) The small room led nowhere; the staircase led up... but as I started to mount it's rotting steps, we heard a low, guttural sound- like a cough or someone clearing their throat- from up above. Um, we decided not to proceed, heading back out into the open...

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

Buliding 265, Matawan, New Jersey

We didn't feel threatened, exactly... there was just the uneasiness of not knowing if someone was around/watching us or not (and if that someone was friendly or not, and/or was armed or not, heh) We decided to continue around outside and check out the east and back parts of the place (while keeping a cautious eye on the building, heh) A chain link fence lined the east side. Out back the place looked pretty much the same, and was bordered by a square, dry field. Some kind of big, red, farm-ish machinery was abandoned back there, but I don't know exactly what it was...

 As we wandered around a bit more, we both thought we heard more 'coughing...' as well as shuffling sounds and other unidentifiable noises from in/around Building 265. We stopped for a moment on the east side of the building, wondering if we should investigate the sounds or just leave. That's when I looked down, and noticed the wet, bloody tissue, and the messy little blood spatters on the ground around it. Holy crap. We hadn't seen it before, when we passed this way... and this stuff was fresh... glistening. We could even smell it's coppery scent in the air. We decided that it was time to go.

I don't know if someone was 'living' at creepy old Building 265. I don't know what the weird little door was for... or why the trophies were on the windowsills...or what the fresh blood on the ground meant. I don't know anything much about this place at all, which is why it's mysteries intrigue me even more. Add to that the fact that it sits just around the bend from the deserted, lost-in-time 'Green Acres' house (you can just see it back there on the right in this pic) and it makes for a pretty odd, creepy little corner. Beware...

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