THE BACKROOMS | A CREEPYPASTA TALE

Having no-clipped out of reality, Jack and Abe now ended up in the backrooms, where it's nothing but the stink of moist carpet, the madness of mono-yellow, and endless background noise of fluorescent lights at maximum hum-buzz, and approximately six hindered million square miles of randomly segmented empty rooms to be trapped in.

With nothing but the few items they had on hand before their untimely departure from earth, they must use their wits to navigate the Backrooms. They have to, for unknown creatures lurk within these eerily quiet hallways, and one thing is for sure.

They might be alone, for the time being, but something or someone must've heard them enter...