The holes in my socks are getting to me as the rocks dig into my feet. How long will this take? Till I have any sight of an exit? I have to keep reminding myself that I WILL make it out of this place alive. Even though I'm not even sure. I walk into an empty room with a dark hallway on its left wall, and a door on its right. I walk up to the door and twist the handle. But it seems to be locked. "Bullshit" I say. I look around the room for a key or paper clip. But nothing. I tell myself it's not worth the trouble. So I walk towards the exit. But before I can get to the knob, someone (or god help me, something) make some sort of loud banging noise. And it comes from the hallway. Shivers go down my spine as I think of what it could be. I turn around and shout " HELLO?". No response. I decide to just brush it off and go back to the door. But as I stand there, ready to leave. I take one more look at the hallway, and see a smiler. It stares at me and I stare back, frozen with terror. Then it says,
"hey"
HEY? WHAT? "he-hey" I say. The smiler said it so normally as if it talks on a regular basis. "what... are you doing?" its says. "I'm, uhhh, y-you can talk?". "Well, yeah, no shit Sherlock" I'm still just standing there, amazed at what I'm seeing. A SMILER, TALKING? What effects dose the almond water have?! "so are you gonna te-" "I was just, uhhhh, looking around" "looking around for an exit?" it says. "HA, good luck, I'd say it'll take you another hour till you find a wall to no clip through". An idea pops into my head. "I'll make it 10 seconds" I say with a smirk on my face. Then I turn around and run with full speed into the locked door.
I...
SLAM my forehead straight into the solid wooden door, causing my head to bleed. The smiler starts laughing hysterically. While it sit with my face to the floor, and a massive bruise right above my eyes. I touch my forehead with my hand and bring it down to see that it's a lot worse then I thought. "HAHA, OH, you good bro?" it says."well no shit Sherlock" I say. "I'm bleeding from my forehead!" The smiler shows a more worried look. " here I think I have some-" it turns around and floats into the darkness before coming back with some bandages 30 seconds later. "here" it says, passing me a roll. "Th-anks" I say. I smile at the thing and it smiles back. I begin wrapping my forehead with the stuff. "Hey, uhh, what's your name?" "Sin" it says."Sin? Thats a nice name" "I guess" the smiler blushes. And I do too.GOOD ENDING
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THE MOIST YELLOW MAZE (a Backrooms parody)
Ужасыthis is not the real Backrooms! Just a funny little joke of it. The story's can be a bit short but whatever