London's creepiest cemetery was once the site of dueling magicians and mobs of stake-carrying vampire hunters.

This hotel was once home to a steamliner company and became the final rest stop for Europeans heading to the New World.

Rotterdammers' dirty minds gave this santa a dirty nickname and cursed it to a life of wandering.

These slanted cubic abodes are a creative if odd solution to a zoning pickle.

A hundred copies of Antony Gormley's naked body stare out across the water.

Gutted during the Liverpool Blitz, this architectural husk has been left destroyed in honor of the dead.

The world's smallest commercial theater is set up in what was once a urinal for Victorian men.