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Backrooms Entity x Reader Oneshots [Discontinued]
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An endless labyrinth: Nowhere are you save, nowhere can you hide. That's what the Backrooms are - endless Levels of desperation.
But hey, you got yourself some friends over here. :D
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The Lost Class. (Backrooms X Male reader.)
we always hear stories about the backrooms, people get teleported to infinity place with strange monesters monesters try to kill them, but imagine with me you and your whole classmates get teleported to the backrooms world, what you gonna do? Note: the first six chapters have bad grammar because they was old and I wasn't very good at English, but don't worry, it will get much better.![The Surreal Experience [Book 1]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/358503306-256-k343300.jpg)
The Surreal Experience [Book 1]
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E N D L E S S (cancelled.)
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Room 5144
The world is dull. Our world is filled with days of work and endless boredom. A normal day could be twisted and altered when you no clip out of reality. Here you enter... The Backrooms. Roaming the endless halls searching for an exit. Miles upon miles of yellow-stained walls and shag carpet. Look upon how one ends up in the backrooms through an elevator ride. What felt like minutes continued to be hours and days... The Backrooms is a place where you land when you no clip out of reality. Over a million square metres are covered in the backrooms, escaping is tough and keeping your sanity is tougher. [SIDE NOTE] This is my first time actually writing a book on wattpad (and in general) so yeah. If you ever want to contact me, just put it in a comment of a part.Concluida
The Backrooms: Echoes of the Abyss
In The Backrooms: Echoes of the Abyss, John, a curious soul with a penchant for exploring abandoned places, stumbles upon a door that leads to a nightmarish labyrinth known as the Backrooms. Endless, monotonous corridors lined with yellowing walls and flickering lights stretch out before him, trapping him in a surreal reality where time and space are distorted. As John navigates the eerie, ever-changing environment, he is plagued by the silence and occasional ominous sounds that hint at something lurking just out of sight. Determined to find an escape, John encounters cryptic signs, shifting rooms, and strange phenomena that seem to defy the laws of physics. Along his journey, he crosses paths with shadowy figures and encounters a mysterious guide who warns him of the trials that lie ahead. John must confront not only the Backrooms' physical challenges but also the emotional and psychological fears they stir within him. The deeper he goes, the more he realizes that the Backrooms are more than a maze-they are a reflection of his innermost struggles and fears. Armed with only his wits and a cryptic key, John is forced to confront a final trial, one that will test his understanding, courage, and resolve. The key to his freedom lies not just in navigating the endless corridors, but in unraveling the truth about himself and the mysterious nature of the Backrooms. The Backrooms: Echoes of the Abyss is a tale of survival, self-discovery, and the psychological toll of isolation in a nightmarish world where reality bends and terror awaits around every corner. As John faces the unknown, he must question what is real and what is illusion-and whether the Backrooms are a prison, a test, or something far more sinister.Concluida
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