As the night rolled on, we stumbled upon a “house of horrors”. In a small courtyard sat a few people, the whole thing was supernatural and creepy but in a good way: it was fantastic. Upstairs was a museum, in between were many bits of artwork from local artists (copyright reasons we were not allowed to photograph). In the underground we were lead by a friendly and outgoing man through a series of old mechanical and loud props. The whole experience was extraordinary.
This place is located just outside the Alexanderplatz but I wouldn’t be able to tell you were exactly.















