Backrooms the endless life
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Last published Sun, Mar 26, 2023
The story is about a girl named Amy. who goes on a school trip but the bus has fallen into the ground.
Now she finds herself in the place called backrooms.
She meets people, goes to different levels, finds danger, and most important keeps her sanity.
She will do everything to help people and escape with everyone.
The adventurer will get more serious and hard with every step to the end.
(Sorry if the story isn't that good it's my first one but I hope you enjoy it. Some words can be also not good for my bad English. The description and Some parts of ACT can change in the future. The story might be more for adults later in the acts. You can write comments for the feedback!)
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