The End.

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I can't believe it. I'm finally at the end. It's been a long journey, but I've made it.

As I walk towards the light, I can't help but reflect on my past self. I was lost, tired. But I found motivation and pushed myself to be better, to escape.

As strange as it may sound. It's changed me. I've faced my fears, discovered my strengths, and gained a new perspective on life.

I step into the light. I look around in disbelief, feeling a mixture of excitement and apprehension. It's a surreal feeling, but I'm finally free.

I decided to write a book about my experiences, hoping to help others who may find themselves lost in the backrooms. It's not something I ever thought I would do, but I feel like I found myself.

It's not always easy, reliving the memories and facing the demons I encountered, but it's worth it if it means I can make a difference in someone else's life.
I know that sounds corny and basic but... I'm happy.

This is my happily ever after.

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