The backrooms and the $ix
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A group of six end up finding eachother in a large room looking to be a maze of some sort smelling of wet carpet with yellow walls that could drive somone mad with long enough time in it..but what was that!? A shadow a person maybe? ^{find out by reading this story}^
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