Entity Stories

IT'S LIKE A MAZE. in which a man falls in love with his boss until he faces the consequences of being delusional. ➞ [✓] 𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥 now out! made by: @ollyoxenfrees ➞ I DO NOT OWN ANY BACKROOMS CAST OR CHARACTERS EXCEPT MY OWN ➞ MASON GOODING ➞ OC X CLARK ➞ BACKROOMS FANFIC © dylansvitar

Following the events of The Patient, several previously unreleased observation logs were recovered from facility archives. The entries document the days leading up to the containment breach of Subject 199-720-01. Most are routine. Some are disturbing. A few are missing entirely. As Observer Hayes reviews the footage, he begins noticing details nobody else can see. Strange figures. Inconsistent reflections. Small changes that shouldn't be possible. The deeper he looks, the more convinced he becomes of one thing: Whatever was inside that room wasn't watching the patient. It was watching him.

She didn't mean to call it. Or maybe she did. Samara was just looking for something, answers, comfort, meaning in a life that felt too quiet, too ordinary. What she found instead was it. An entity that doesn't belong to myth or religion, but something far older and far more aware. It doesn't ask for worship. It doesn't demand belief. It only asks for her. At first, it feels like salvation. It listens when nothing else does. It sees her in ways no human ever has. It becomes the constant she didn't know she was missing. But devotion has a cost. As Samara's real world starts to blur at the edges, friends, time, even her sense of self slipping further away, she begins to understand the truth: It doesn't want to share her with the world. And maybe it never intended to. Now Samara is caught between two lives, one that is fading through her fingers, and one that is quietly closing around her like a prayer she can't take back. Because when something like this loves you... it doesn't love gently.

Also known as - Minecraft ARG but It's All the Cliches - Minecraft Arg but the Protagonist and the Entity Are Both Making the Arg (apparently!) - Minecraft Arg but the Writer Has No Idea What the Freak Is Going On and more (I really don't know what the freak is going on) ů̷͉̙͓͚̠̪͇̋̃̔n̴̨̽̑̑̎͆͐̄n̶̡͔̥̺͈̍̌͋͌̎̒͜͝a̶̞̯͖͊̑͝͝m̵̯̱̮̳̠̫̙̈̃̎͛̚̚ȩ̵̧͔̞̮̜̄͜d̷̡̧̛̞͚̺̮̜̼̠̉̉̀̚̕̕͠_̵̡̥̝͍͎̼͎̒̄͐͌̍̈͊e̸̙̠̟̣̗̺̩̋͐͒̄̀͐̃̽͠͠n̶̡̼͎̗͐̏͒̉́̿t̷̢̡̩͉̦̩̯̝̞̘͋̂̌̒̆͆̃̔́͝i̸̙͈̝̜͐t̴̹̏́͑͆̀͒̓y̸̤͇̜͕̣̑̀ 𝘫𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦 <miso336>??? <miso336> who are you <miso336> this is a singleplayer world <ů̷͉̙͓͚̠̪͇̋̃̔n̴̨̽̑̑̎͆͐̄n̶̡͔̥̺͈̍̌͋͌̎̒͜͝a̶̞̯͖͊̑͝͝m̵̯̱̮̳̠̫̙̈̃̎͛̚̚ȩ̵̧͔̞̮̜̄͜d̷̡̧̛̞͚̺̮̜̼̠̉̉̀̚̕̕͠_̵̡̥̝͍͎̼͎̒̄͐͌̍̈͊e̸̙̠̟̣̗̺̩̋͐͒̄̀͐̃̽͠͠n̶̡̼͎̗͐̏͒̉́̿t̷̢̡̩͉̦̩̯̝̞̘͋̂̌̒̆͆̃̔́͝i̸̙͈̝̜͐t̴̹̏́͑͆̀͒̓y̸̤͇̜͕̣̑̀ > hi [< Footsteps ] [ Critical attack >] [< Player hurts ] [< Player dies ] Funny "Minecraft ARG But" style with Minecraft [Subtitles] as part of storytelling. this is my first story here ;-; PLEASE GET MAD AT ME FOR INACCURACIES I want to make this better edit im trying to do funny but im faililng at it so no funny ig whoops

What if your soul remembered every life it has ever lived? When unexplained memories begin to surface, a young woman finds herself haunted by visions of places she has never been and people she has never met. An ancient queen, a wandering warrior, a lost sailor, and even a future explorer among the stars-each life feels strangely familiar. As the memories grow stronger, she realizes these fragments are not dreams. They are echoes of her own soul, scattered across centuries. Guided by mysterious forces and a pull she cannot ignore, she begins a journey through forgotten lifetimes to uncover the truth about who she has been... and who she is meant to become. But some past lives carry secrets that were buried for a reason. And once the soul remembers, nothing can remain hidden forever. Tracing Your Soul Through Time is a mesmerizing story of reincarnation, destiny, love that transcends centuries, and the timeless question: Are we truly living only one life... or many?

For me, the pain of it all is that I know not when it will end. I no longer know my name, my title, my eyes or my kin. Not the ones I started with. Instead, I wake every single day wearing a new yet familiar face to spend with new yet familiar people. And today is no different. She wakes up. She doesn't know where. She doesn't know when. But she knows the name they're calling her, the family at the table, the life that is hers to borrow for exactly one day. She has been doing this forever. She just doesn't remember. Across centuries and continents, one girl wakes in a different body, a different world, a different woman's life - cotton mills and candlelight, revolution and ruin, ordinary Tuesdays that feel like everything. And somewhere in the crowd, always, is a boy who knows exactly what she is. She's never figured out if that's a gift or a threat.

They buried her grandmother eleven years ago. But the dead don't always stay buried. When Marilyn receives a phone call from a number that no longer exists, she thinks it's a glitch... until she hears a voice that remembers her childhood name. That call changes everything. Because something that should have stayed in the grave is now reaching back through blood, memory, and mirrors. And it's not coming for Marilyn alone. Her three-year-old daughter is starting to see things no child should describe. Things that stand inside reflection. Things that burn without fire. And a promise that was made long when Marilyn was still a toddler is finally waking up. Now every night feels like something is getting closer. And the worst part, It already knows where they sleep...

Miscellaneous events of a v3RY Sp3c1AL b0Y (Another HSR fanfic, the old one... didn't work. Kinda. Too complicated. Kinda) (I can't keep doing this, I KNOW 😭)

Horror | Thriller Within the peaceful city of Westwood there lies a mysterious & ambitous group of teenagers who'll explore the tips and edges of their city's "private" forest to investigate it's sketchy history or atleast do some paranormal games in it like they usually do in the past years of their lives. Explored an abandoned property − survived,almost got followed home by entities − survived,Haunted places − survived.Soo they're indeed kind of valid if you ever look at their experience and skills,i mean what are they even capable of in the future???. Call them crazy or whatsoever,but risking your life to uncover something new can be actually worth it.Trust me,they've done something more crazy than this. Theyre young,wild and free.Lets just let them be,y'know?...

Containment Breach: Subject Zero They called it containment. Mira Senju called it observation. But the thing behind the glass was neither contained... nor understood. When a foreign entity crashes onto Earth, the Aegis Containment Authority captures what they believe to be just another specimen. They are wrong. Subject Zero does not behave. It does not obey. And it does not fear. It learns. Assigned as its head researcher, Mira is tasked with studying something that should not exist-an entity born from destruction itself. Day by day, she records its behavior. Day by day, it watches her back. Bodies begin to appear. Protocols begin to fail. And the line between researcher and subject begins to blur. Because Zero isn't trying to escape. It's waiting. And Mira? She might be the only thing keeping it entertained.

The official report states that Subject 199-720-01 escaped containment on Day 14. The footage tells a different story. A collection of observation logs, camera recordings, and missing entries surrounding an incident that should have been impossible. The room was empty. The mirror wasn't.

In the 1990's Micheal Mason no-clips into the unusual space known as the Backrooms. He now must survive the horrors of the creatures and environmental dangers of this liminal dimension, but he will learn that greatest threat is mankind and what the backrooms does and doesn't do to their minds. Welcome to the CTRL ALT Universe!!

There are things that cannot be explained. Things that hide in dreams, in darkness... and sometimes, inside ourselves. This is not just a horror story. It is my story. A story about fear, sleep paralysis, shadows, false awakenings, and the terrifying feeling of slowly losing your sense of reality. I never wanted any of this to happen to me... but once it began, it never truly stopped. And maybe... it started long before I was even born.

The story begin with a man named Claven that he find himself wake up without a memory on a big island filled with ruins,fires and chaos. The story continue as Claven begin his strange journey to remember what happen to himself and his life that he forgot

Out of the beta version and into the official! (some things still are subject to change!) if you don't know my story of it then please read the first version! cover will be updated once I find a better photo or I make one

Chris, a 21-year-old guy is in his junior year of college. Life's been hitting him lately. Hard. He's got constant dissociations, hallucinations, etc. With the stress of work, school, his college football team, and busy schedule, it's been stressful getting through the day-to-day. But eventually that all changes, when he clips into a large, off-putting area. The backrooms.

Years ago, Mallory disappeared into thin air. After months of searching, police declared her dead. Her friends moved on, eventually. And then, one day, they found her. But how can they get back?

an unknown entity breaks into a school, and the trip wants to find where it came from

Luna and Hannah Stockfort one day find's a curse amulet they must destroy the amulet before it destroys them he must work together to destroy the amulet and return peace to their bloodline