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Room

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Reads 88
Votes 3
Parts 5
Time 46m

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Summary: Eryx wakes up in a pitch-black room without memory of who he is or how he got there. Now he has to figure out how to escape the many rooms, and their inhabitants, of the House.

Notes: This is a serial weird fantasy. I’ll post as soon as the next “episode” or chapter is ready both here and on my weird-weird fantasy site, http://dark.chiaroscurohouse.com. Since this is a work-in-progress, it is also a rough draft, which means I may need to go back and tweak things as the story progresses. I’ll update when I do so, generally with notes indicating what changed and how affects things, so you don’t have to reread earlier parts.

Credits: Room (c) 2015 Jodi Ralston. Cover design by Jodi Ralston, with the image of the room by Bonnybbx/Pixabay and the grey texture by geralt/Pixabay.  

As of Feb. 16, 2015, 5 parts posted.  Part 4 tweaked.  Total of 9,549 words.

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WEIRD THINGS by Pocahontas_41

Valentine has always been told of the dangers that lurked in the darkness but she refuses to let that stop her from going out and having a normal life. But what Valentine don't know is that her life is anything but normal. When she meets Strix at a club she gets this feeling that they meet before. His charming and good looking and Valentine doesn't understand why but she will do anything just to be with him if only for one night. Strix has a secret that he intends to shear with Valentine but the trick of it is Valentine must remember a past life that she didn't even know existed. To keep history form repeating she must remember all or both will be doomed to walk the earth for eternity repeating the same story line. Warning: This story is full of bad grammar and misspelled words. The writer of the story has dyslexia. She tries really hard to write and correct all mistakes, but sometimes, a mistake to her looks right. Sorry for the inconvenience. If this bothers you at all, please pass on. Thank you, Silky

Collapse by HiddenCreeper5

"I was running from a beast. The branches off the trees cracked thunderously behind me. The wind and branches were whipping frantically against my body as I ran through the sparse forest, desperately avoiding overgrown roots and fallen trees. My lungs burned as the shadows crept up behind me, begging me to slow down, but I didn't dare. I ducked my head under a branch only for it to land directly next to my path within seconds. I could practically feel the beast's breath on my back, I used my last bit of strength to sprint. I nearly tripped on a branch before diving and rolling, scrambling to my feet. It was no use." Silver has suffered greatly, but their best friend, Onyx, has always been by their side. When a new face comes to town, how will it change them? What if their relationship could be more than friends? What secrets do their pasts and this new stranger hold? *TITLE AND COVER (currently from Pinterest, pretty sure someone made it with ai) WIP!!**

The experiment. by shrosz

They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.

the backrooms: story 2 by starsrcool1111

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Forever Dead by jc83189

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Necropolis✔️ by Obsidian_Thirteen

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WEIRD THINGS

Valentine has always been told of the dangers that lurked in the darkness but she refuses to let that stop her from going out and having a normal life. But what Valentine don't know is that her life is anything but normal. When she meets Strix at a club she gets this feeling that they meet before. His charming and good looking and Valentine doesn't understand why but she will do anything just to be with him if only for one night. Strix has a secret that he intends to shear with Valentine but the trick of it is Valentine must remember a past life that she didn't even know existed. To keep history form repeating she must remember all or both will be doomed to walk the earth for eternity repeating the same story line. Warning: This story is full of bad grammar and misspelled words. The writer of the story has dyslexia. She tries really hard to write and correct all mistakes, but sometimes, a mistake to her looks right. Sorry for the inconvenience. If this bothers you at all, please pass on. Thank you, Silky