Diary of a homeless man.

Last night me and my good buddy Steven Ingle went to take pictures of a old church. So we get set up get the right angle. So we start lighting the church from the inside and Steve walks up to one of the corridors and looks down to find what looked like a body bag! he shouted what the f"#k is that and i ran to him seen the body bag then ran off! it was terrifying i ran back up to him as he stared with shock.
The body bag began to move! it turns out it was a drunk homeless man. So we asked if he was ok and if he wanted anything. He was ok just seeking some shelter and wanted to be left alone. But my word i have never been that scared! All in a night's work.