Liminalspace Stories

The year is 2035 or 2027 or 2014 or 2000 or 1933. Ever since The Event, time has been unreliable. The laws of nature are constantly changing. Nothing makes sense. For the few survivors, the world is not the same. Welcome to The Zone. CONTENT WARNING: this story contains depictions of eating disorders and self harm. Influence from Stalker, Metro, and Backrooms as well as a plethora of sci fi manga. Expect dark themes Rated M for zoo wee Mama! Reader discretion advised.

IN WHICH a young art student going into her second year of University receives a phone call about her father's disappearance. She, the family therapist, and her college friends venture out into a strange realm to find him- consisting of an infinite, maze-like dimension of unsettling, yellow-wallpapered liminal spaces, and old forgotten- but not forgiven- memories. (Bobby FranklinxREADER/OC) (Kathrine TaylorxOC) Unedited and unfinished.

This hallway has no beginning and no end. Just doors. Doors, on doors, on doors, on doors. Behind each door waits a scene of something almost memorable- nostalgia and a voice that she hasn't heard in years. The doors and memories begin to feel comforting at first. But the longer she stays, the more unstable the rooms become, as if the memories behind each door are slowly unraveling. Somewhere beyond this hallway lies the truth. That's if she survives long enough to find it.

One night, a young man misses his exit. What follows seems impossible. A highway that abruptly ends. A diner that sits without customers. Children playing games at midnight. A motorcycle gang that seems to haunt the stretches of the road. As he wanders through a landscape of dreams, memories, and strange encounters, his search for a girl becomes something far more dangerous than it should be. A surreal literary fantasy about obsession, loneliness, and what happens when your world loses meaning.

Gonzalo, un cineasta de mediana edad atrapado entre la rutina, las pérdidas y los proyectos inconclusos, regresa a las calles de Lince para registrar los sonidos ocultos de la ciudad. Lo que parece un trabajo documental termina convirtiéndose en una experiencia imposible: un muro que respira, una voz que surge donde no debería existir y un portal que no conecta lugares, sino estados del alma. Al otro lado lo espera Caridad, una mujer tan luminosa como inasible, capaz de abrir grietas en el tiempo y confrontarlo con aquello que lleva años evitando: el amor, la soledad y la necesidad de encontrar sentido antes de que sea demasiado tarde. Entre playas que aparecen donde antes hubo avenidas, noches que alteran la percepción y cartas enviadas a quien quizá nunca pueda responderlas, Portal Visceral explora la fragilidad de los vínculos humanos, la nostalgia de lo que pudo ser y la búsqueda de una conexión auténtica en un mundo cada vez más fragmentado. Una historia sobre los encuentros que nos transforman, los portales que atravesamos sin darnos cuenta y las personas que permanecen dentro de nosotros mucho después de haberse ido. #RealismoEmocional #NovelaContemporánea #DramaPsicológico #LiteraturaLatinoamericana #AmorYMemoria #PortalVisceral #Wattpad

... what a disgusting story of such rancid behavior from anyone everywhere. ( this story is a psychological one meant up to the readers interpretation of the lines inscripted. If you do not like it than I fear the truth of this society is not in your favor like many others.) Some of the titles are based off of songs

꓄ꁝꏂꌦ ꋬꋪꏂ ꋬ꒒꒒ ꅐꋬꌦꇙ ꅐꋬ꓄ꉔꁝ꒐ꋊꍌ. 👁 ₮ⱧɆɎ ₭₦Ø₩ ₩Ⱨ₳₮ ɎØɄ ĐŁĐ. do you forgive us? ℂ𝕆𝕄𝔼 𝕆ℕ 𝔻𝕆𝕎ℕ 𝕋𝕆 𝕃𝕀𝕄𝕀ℕ𝔸𝕃 ℍ𝔸𝕍𝔼ℕ 𝕎ℍ𝔼ℝ𝔼 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔽𝕌ℕ ℕ𝔼𝕍𝔼ℝ 𝔼ℕ𝔻𝕊! 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔽𝕌ℕ ℕ𝔼𝕍𝔼ℝ 𝕊𝕋𝕆ℙ𝕊! 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔽𝕌ℕ 𝕀𝕊 𝔼ℕ𝔻𝕃𝔼𝕊𝕊. 𝕋ℍ𝔼ℝ𝔼 𝕀𝕊 ℕ𝕆 𝔼𝕊ℂ𝔸ℙ𝔼. 𝕐𝕆𝕌 ℂ𝔸ℕ 𝕋ℝ𝕐, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞. ̶y̶o̶u ̶d̶o̶n'̶t ̶l̶i̶k̶e ̶i̶t ̶h̶e̶r̶e.? 𝕚- tags: weirdcore dreamcore traumacore liminal space back rooms glitch horror eyes trapped alt core

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!!

You're halfway through your final exam of the year when you notice something strange in the hallway. Reader insert/your POV | Backrooms, Liminal spaces and Dreamscape horror

You did wonderful last time

Once a- nvm let me just get straight to the point. This story is about a Girl Named Kat Night. she's no normal girl. she's the daughter of Bloxwatch, which makes her a half Voidmen or Dark astral. She ended up breaking half of Robloxia separating Her from her family... but here's the biggest problem... She didn't just break Robloxia. she broke almost everything. it broke from admin land, Banlands, Limbo, and Other realms. This made the world twisted and stuff, but there are other survivors that join her. Will she and the others survive this? [⚠️warning swearing, fighting, and ect.⚠️]

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?

Asa lelah dengan hiruk pikuk dunianya yang sibuk. Ia butuh pelarian menuju keheningan yang selalu ia cari. Dan mendadak gedung terbengkalai di ujung jalan menjadi tempat yang begitu menarik untuknya.

You find yourself lost in a void, only being able to see the light of a fire. Written by Finneley Rose

I want to stay awake, this has no deaths, no happy endings, just a journal of someone. Happy reading!

Some wings were never meant to fly.

rose had an abusive family, so she ran away. she found herself inside a reality that isn't very real. tw: abuse, self harm, derealization

A man is going through a brutal divorce, and the stresses and woes of that storm bring about a bizarre nighttime ritual. Once he closes his eyes and enters his dream state, he ends up in the same library that stretches endlessly. He has read many, many times his weight in its tomes. Some bring joy, some bring dread, but most just lilt as aimlessly as its reader. As the man progresses along the collapse of his family, he stays in the library longer.

A wanderer from our plane of reality finds themselves in a liminal wasteland; the halls that time forgot, otherwise known as the backrooms.

On the final day of graduation, a young woman awakens in an abandoned dormitory-left behind while everyone else moves on. As she wanders through a distorted campus and city, she encounters figures suspended between innocence and inevitability: freshmen untouched by loss, a professor who never moves, a girl who speaks in quiet prophecies, and a loved one who sinks beneath the weight of unseen labor. Memory fractures, time loops, and abandonment takes physical form. This is a surreal descent into grief, patience, and the quiet horror of realizing how much of life has already slipped away unnoticed.