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A dying town launches a rebranding campaign that no one seems to be running. The billboards appear overnight. The slogans don't explain themselves. A diner waitress says nobody puts them up, and nobody takes them down. A couple arrives expecting ironic tourism and finds something closer to a live experiment. Beauchêne doesn't ask visitors to believe anything. It only asks them to stay. To notice. To participate. What begins as small-town decay becomes a slow, sideways unraveling... murals that feel instructional, civic programs that behave like dares, and a town that seems increasingly aware of the people passing through it. A surreal, slow-burn satire about American decline, anti-branding, and the strange comfort of entropy. Meaning doesn't collapse here. It rebrands. Entropy is a vibe. Decline tastes like caramel. Welcome to Beauchêne. You're here now.

In the "Great Exile Epoch" on the galactic fringes, physical constants are no longer abstract equations-they are tangible shackles crushing all life. Ma Feili, a wanderer drifting between star ruins and high-dimensional rifts, chronicler of the Carbon-Silicon History Research Society, embarks on a forced expedition with his half-mechanical partner Ada, archivist of the Silicon Church.From the "Entropy Curse" of nuclear scorched earth to the "Cyber Feudal Dynasty" inside a Dyson Sphere; from silicon life's mechanical ascension to old humanity's genetic elegy. Ma Feili is no savior-he is the witness to a grand collapse. In this universe of dark aesthetics and liminal voids, everything has a spirit, and ruins speak.This is not just survival under iron physical laws; it is a brief history of how fragile individuals seek emotional redemption in a cosmos of absolute rationality. As stars extinguish one by one in heat death, only their memories stand as the final monument against nothingness.（Previous chapters can be found in Book 1 Star Abyss Odyssey ）

The Loom did not break cleanly. It settled. The world continues, but not the way it did before. Paths hold until they don't. Shadows forget where they belong. Some things begin to take shape on their own. Elara walks through what remains, not to repair it, but to understand what is still changing. And what has started to answer back.

Following a nasty altercation, two teenagers find themselves trapped in a surreal, yet oddly familiar dimension. Forced to work and stick together, they must find a way back home. --- Heavily inspired by the ROBLOX game 'Apeirophobia' by Polaroid Studios. (And other similar games I've played on there) Ideas and concepts from other versions of the Backrooms, such as Kane Pixel's YouTube series, the Wiki, and the og 4chan post will also be included in this story!!! So please take note there will be things that you will not find 'accurate' or 'canon' or whatever

BASED ON A ROBLOX GAME, "A BROKEN DREAM", THIS STORY TAKES PLACE BEFORE THE EVENTS OF "A BROKEN DREAM". Do you want to stay in the dream world forever and ever and break away from the chains of reality? That's what people like Tim think. Tim is a 16 year old boy who wants to escape reality and live inside dreams forever, so he bought dream pills that made people fall asleep forever, and it doesn't mean like death, literally, you could fall asleep forever. So, Tim ran away from home and slept somewhere far away. Would Tim live in the dreams he calls Eden or would he regret?

Some legends are better off lost. For thirty years, Lance Reyes has cultivated a quiet life on the Saskatchewan prairie, far from the neon-lit towers of Horizon City and the ghosts of a violent past. But when a wounded fugitive crash-lands in his fields with a dangerous secret, the peace of the farm is shattered. Now caught between a high-tech government task force and a radical cult worshiping a legendary monster, Lance must decide how much he is willing to give to help a stranger. A 17,000 word post-superhero story in ten parts, written for the Writers of the Future competition in December of 2025.

Every night, people dream. Every morning, they forget. This time, a few people didn't. Theo never set out to be brave, or special, or important. But, with his closest friends by his side, he's forced through a place that feels familiar for all the wrong reasons. To find their way forward, they'll have to face what's left behind when dreams don't fade... and decide if remembering is worth it.

It started just like any other normal day. But all of a sudden, everybody dissapeared leaving only a trace of their belongings. What could this mean? Also english is not my first language, please forgive me if my grammar isnt quite right!

 If you love liminal spaces and adventure story then you will love the infinite road, the eternal journey

During a stormy night drive, a man stops at a lonely roadside inn - a place where something feels terribly wrong. Time stops. Reality fractures. And inside, they're already waiting for him.

"Have you ever thought of escaping reality? Not in a game, in real life. It's easier than you think. Reality isn't as solid as it feels. Look at the walls around you. They aren't as stable as you believe. If you truly want to leave reality, you have to noclip out of it. Image Credits: Fandom.com My story credits: Every Backrooms article or description I have ever read

Now that you know about the Backrooms, let me tell you about the darkest of it. You will find the most dangerous ones right here. (If you have not read the first part, the ORIGINALS of the NoClip Records, I request you to read that first. It's on my writer page / stories page on my profile) Image credits: Fandom.com

A teen who found himself in the Backrooms recording things he has done in a note book. Will he get out? Let's see what secrets he finds in this hell of a place.

It's easy to ignore things that don't make sense.. but some things don't stay quiet forever.

Sara knows something is wrong. Her phone is inside the wall. The sound follows her. Two police officers vanish. And the longer she stays, the more the world stops behaving the way it should. There's something just out of sight. Always just out of sight. Watching. Waiting. Following.

The existence of everything one could imagine

Owena is barely comfortable guarding the thin veil between worlds when she is handed an impossible mandate: locate the prophesied True King of the Fearie realm. Now, she must master the chaos of the Liminal Zone to save but th Earth and the realm she barely understands.

ACANDRAS awakens in a space that is neither sleep nor waking. Words exist, but speech does not. A voice speaks. A path begins. This is not a story of heroes or worlds, but of an essence in transit-a soul moving from the vastness of the universe toward birth. Along the way, each encounter, each threshold, will shape what must be learned once life begins. ACANDRAS is a speculative, symbolic tale about becoming human, about memory before memory, and about the invisible journey that precedes every life.

He wanted immortality. And he was willing to sacrifice everything to obtain it. Born a genius, Sullivan Marcinto sought to create the very thing humanity deemed impossible. But obsession has a cost, and his experiment spiraled beyond his control-leaving behind consequences that refuse to stay buried. Those denied justice will return. And when vengeance rises, it will not be merciful. Immortality was never meant to be a gift.