Nuclear Waste Field

There is no other word for this place than eerie. The spikes that pierce into the sky seem both randomly placed, and yet full of intent. There is a sense of purpose to this display, but it is hard to pin down what that is. Between the spikes is gravel and stone with the occasional large slab of concrete. Nothing grows here, at least nothing you can see. Watch your step, there are spikes of all sizes. The last thing you would want to do is get impaled.