“Discovering the Dark Secret Beneath: Man Uncovers Mysterious Trap Door in New Apartment!”
Having said that though…I could find something REALLY CREEPY, like these wax mannequins one man put on display in the basement of Fort Paull, an old, Napoleonic era fort in the North of England near Yorkshire.
A wax executioner with a few heads on pikes.
Some sort of medical center?
Nice kilt you’ve got there.
“Who’s ready for a shave and haircut?”
Not my ideal place for a nap.
A doctor or a butcher?
That mannequin looks suspiciously happy.
The one on the left looks a little bit like Rocky.
Looks like the right one always dreamed about becoming a DJ.
No historical wax museum would be complete without Hitler.
Sure, I’ll tell the whole internet of you guys.
So hey guys…what ya up to down here in the dark?
Death by firing squad.
Giving him the silent treatment, eh?
Why is there someone jumping out of that cake?
Anyone know if these guys perform at children’s parties?
Some sort of zombie butler?
Reconstruction of an air-raid bunker.
Old and dirty kid mannequins are the definition of creepy.
An old-timey gangster mannequin.
What is supposed to be happening here?!
Churchill, is that you?
Nope! Definitely not Churchill.
There’s nothing creepier than a wax mannequin wearing a gas mask. Nothing.
Umm…ok then.
This is what I imagine Jack the Ripper looked like.
Looking for wax land mines.
“The admiral will see you now.”
