backrooms thingy or some shit
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Last published Tue, May 31, 2022
You are a normal and average person. You were just traveling back from work and going home in your Toyota. Suddenly, as soon as you get to your door, you noclip into the ground and hit your head headfirst on a soft ground. You get up on your feet and find yourself in a yellow maze with light emitting a loud hum. You feel familiar, but not too familiar..
Where am i....?
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THIS MIGHT BE A TRIGGER WARNING IDFK IM DUMB BUT
HORROR, BLOOD, SUICIDE THOUGHTS
you will be referred to they/them cause idfk ur gender :)))
sooooo i got into the backrooms urban legend thingamajig and i decicded to write a story bout it soooo ENJOYYYTYYYYY im on drugs while writing this so
your name is apollo btw!!!!!!!
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