Like Doel or other small towns, Dust Village has been sacrificed on the altar of the god of money.
Surrounded by industry, the villagers wouldn't otherwise have had no choice but to leave. Really invaded by dust,
few surviving buildings are uninhabitable. Only a small stream flowing at the bottom of the garden reminds in the past,
life was very peaceful here.
Hidden in the middle of heavy industry, a chapel and a large house waiting to collapse under tons of dust accumulated over a decade.
None soul here anymore.
Remains of a traditional oven.
Mrs. forgot his bag. For good.
St. Latex, pray for us.
Silent forever.
The chapel, dedicated to St. Mess.
God is in work...
New model of altar bread.
The remains of the bell tower dangling dangerously above the rostrum.
The view that the villagers had.
But that was before. Farewell.
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