Behind Our Curtains [THE BACKROOMS]

Julie Harpor is one unlucky person.

Out of ten-thousands of people that would get themselves into a situation as bad as slipping into The Backrooms, the universe had to gamble inevitably.

But this place was all in her head, right?

Nothing but the exact same inconsistently placed walls of yellowed wallpaper and damp carpeting to find in every corner.

Its all the same, the faster Julie runs, she feels much more deserted.

With no one around to accompany her except the eerie fluorescent-lights buzzing above her, many thoughts rushed in her head.

Is this heaven? Did I die?

Until she hears a distant screech.

Shit..

Maybe this is hell.