Trapped, trapped is the only word for this experience. I'm trapped for ever, because just as I felt lucky, I dropped, it felt like forever, like I couldn't escape this grasp pulling me under. I was scared, and then, I landed. I fell down, not much of thud on this damp, yellow carpet. It smelt- not good. However, the adventure in what they call 'backrooms' is not over. I got up, look around, dazed,nervous,anxious and scared. I walk forwards, my shoes felt like they could just fall into the wet floor. Around me was a yellow wall, all was yellow. It hurt my eyes, and a buzzing sound was heard above me, lights flickering and buzzing, some even cracked. I'm unsure how far I went forwards, just that I almost... let us say I met this 'creature.' They didn't like me.
But. I'll survive.