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I DON’T FEEL WELL HERE

I DON’T FEEL WELL HERE

Found footage… the guy making the video of his neighborhood was never found or heard from again.   In between what was and what’s next…  

ALTERED REALITIES
PLEASE ENJOY YOUR STAY

PLEASE ENJOY YOUR STAY

In the dimly lit corridor of the old hotel, whispers of forgotten stories lingered in the air, echoing softly against the worn walls. Each door, closed and silent, held secrets of past guests who had come and gone, leaving behind only the faint scent of mystery. A gentle breeze swept through, rustling the faded carpet…

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THE WORLD THAT ONCE WAS
But Where Does It Go And How Did I Get Here

But Where Does It Go And How Did I Get Here

The corridor lies in silence, a stark testament to a world that once thrived with the hum of human existence. Its walls, stripped of their former glory, stand desolate, the paint peeling like aged skin, revealing the cold, unfeeling concrete beneath. This is a place lost to time, a relic of a bygone era where…

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DYSTOPIAN
OBSIDIAN

OBSIDIAN

Beneath a sky eternally veiled by the ashen remnants of a bygone era’s wrath, the monolithic building known as “The Obsidian Spire” defies time, rising like a silent sentinel from the heart of a desolate expanse.   Constructed from a material darker than the bleakest night, this enigmatic edifice is the subject of countless legends….

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ALTERED REALITIES
DESPAIR

DESPAIR

“I, can’t… leave. I can’t get out! What has happened? Help me.” Constructed from the shattered fragments of shattered hopes and dreams, Despair rises from the void like a spectral apparition. Its form is ever-changing, shifting and twisting in an eternal dance of agony and despair. Within its shadowed halls, the very essence of sorrow…

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ALTERED REALITIES
The End

The End

In the dead quiet mist of an early dawn, the theater stood as a never to end beacon of escapism, its dimly lit signage a promise of other worlds lost between here and not quite there. The forever more empty parking lot, bathed in the soft glow of a solitary streetlight, whispered tales of the…

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SOMETHINGS NOT RIGHT
HAUNTING WAIL

HAUNTING WAIL

The town was enveloped in eternal gloom, as if the sun had permanently abandoned it. The shattered streets were damp and deserted, plagued by a constant drizzle. That whispered horrifying secrets to anyone who still dared to wander. There is no one to wander. The towers, once lush and vibrant, now stood skeletal, their gnarled…

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DYSTOPIAN
YOU’RE UNDER THE BASEMENT

YOU’RE UNDER THE BASEMENT

  Thomas’ tale of bravery in the abandoned house is a chilling narrative that has been etched into the annals of neighborhood folklore, symbolizing the eerie and haunting nature of forsaken places.   Thomas dared to explore an old abandoned house rumored to be haunted, venturing into the unknown with a mix of trepidation and…

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ALTERED REALITIES
I FEEL LIKE I’M STILL HERE

I FEEL LIKE I’M STILL HERE

In the depths of a hauntingly empty room, shrouded in an eerie mist, stood a solitary chair, its somber presence casting long shadows upon the barren walls. Whispering secrets of forgotten tales, it beckoned, its worn and weathered wood bearing witness to the countless souls who had sought solace amidst the fog. Each succumbing to…

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NOT HERE

NOT HERE

Nestled deep within the dense forest stood a dilapidated shack, weathered by countless storms. It possessed a peculiar gloom that drew vapid wanderers near, for etched upon its peeling wooden door was a face—eyes, a crooked nose, and a weary smile. Or so it appeared to on the door, until you would get to close…

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SOMETHINGS NOT RIGHT
DISTURBING HUM

DISTURBING HUM

The empty hallway lay eerily silent except for a disturbing lo hum from the lights, and devoid of bustling office people. Shadows danced along the pale walls, whispering secrets of countless lives that had passed through the now sterile corridors. The flickering fluorescent lights overhead cast an otherworldly glow, illuminating the abandoned chairs and closed…

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BACKROOMS
STEADFAST GUARDIAN

STEADFAST GUARDIAN

In the midst of the hazy mist, a lone tree stood tall on the deserted road. Its gnarled branches reached out, reaching for the distant sky. Whispers carried through the fog, as if the tree had tales to share with those who dared to listen. As it swayed eerily slow and silently, as if in…

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ALTERED REALITIES
EVERYONE MUST GO

EVERYONE MUST GO

As the sun began to set, casting a warm glow across the quiet streets, a solitary store stood with pride at the end of the block. It wore the weariness of a thousand days of service, silently hinting at tales of laughter, tears, and hopeful dreams. Yet today, with a tinge of melancholy, a single…

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THE WORLD THAT ONCE WAS
ENCROACHING DARKNESS

ENCROACHING DARKNESS

In the heart of a dark, unforgiving forest stood a solitary building, its ancient cold walls weathered by time. Broken windows that allowed ghostly winds to create and unnerving, low moaning sound of sadness as they blow through the dead building. Whispering tales of forgotten secrets, while eerie shadows danced beneath the eerie moonlight that…

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DYSTOPIAN
MONOCHROMATIC END

MONOCHROMATIC END

In the heart of a desolate, long silent and snowy landscape stood an abandoned building, its timeworn façade merging seamlessly with the monochromatic surroundings. Whispers of forgotten souls echoed through the icy winds, as if pleading for their stories to be unveiled. Nature had reclaimed its territory, with snow-covered trees guarding the secret memories locked…

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DYSTOPIAN
FORGOTTEN WALLS

FORGOTTEN WALLS

As the morning sun streamed through the tall windows, the empty hallway appeared enigmatic, whispering forgotten tales of bustling footsteps and lively conversations that once filled its quiet corners. The dust particles danced, shimmering in the golden light, while the vacant rooms yearned for life to breathe into their forgotten walls once again.

THE WORLD THAT ONCE WAS
About The Backrooms

About The Backrooms

In essence, backrooms symbolize hidden aspects of our subconscious minds – secret chambers that hold hidden truths, desires, or fears. These rooms, often dimly lit and filled with mysterious objects or people, carry significant symbolism and can offer profound insights into our psyche. As we explore common themes and symbols in backroom happening, a deeper…

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BACKROOMS
Alone, Nowhere

Alone, Nowhere

The shadowy figure in the row boat is a haunting presence that emerges in a dystopian, atmospheric, and otherworldly setting. This enigmatic figure represents the last person in the world, left alone in a desolate and chilling reality after a global apocalypse has wiped out all signs of life. The sight of this shadowy figure,…

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YOU SHOULDN'T BE HERE
You Can Never Go Home

You Can Never Go Home

In a post-apocalyptic world consumed by desolation and sorrow, there stood a home outside of time and life. It existed as an anomaly, a lone bastion amidst the ruins, forever lost in time and memory.   The house exuded a tense and dark ambiance, casting a gloomy atmosphere upon the forsaken landscape that surrounded it….

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ALTERED REALITIES
LABORATORY

LABORATORY

In a desolate world, long after the fall of humanity, there stood a laboratory, a relic of a forgotten era. It stood as an emblem of mankind’s arrogance and folly, lost in time and memory. Its corridors, once filled with scientists pursuing knowledge and progress, now echoed with a somber emptiness, reflecting the gloomy atmosphere…

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DYSTOPIAN
To And From Oblivion

To And From Oblivion

In a post-apocalyptic world gripped by chaos and despair, there stood a dilapidated ski-lift that traversed the barren landscape. Its rusted structure loomed against the dark, gloomy atmosphere like a haunting specter from a long-forgotten past.   This forlorn contraption existed outside of time and life, lost in the depths of oblivion and memory. In…

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ALTERED REALITIES
Road To Nowhere At The End

Road To Nowhere At The End

In a post-apocalyptic world, there was a road that led to nowhere. Its desolate path stretched out into the distance, fading into the horizon as if lost in time and memory.   In this barren wasteland, humanity had reached its end, succumbing to an unknown catastrophe that had cast the world into eternal darkness. The…

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ALTERED REALITIES
City Of Memories

City Of Memories

Humanity had reached its darkest, most dismal days. A post-apocalyptic world had brought upon a tense and suffocating atmosphere, enveloping everything in its wake.   It was a time where hope no longer dared to ignite the human spirit, for the weight of despair had become an unbearable burden.   A forgotten, decaying city stood…

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DYSTOPIAN
When I Was

When I Was

In the depths of a tense and dark night, where the moon failed to cast even a single ray of light upon the world, there I stood. The atmosphere was gloomy, thick with a sense of foreboding.   This was a tale not of life that had passed away, but of life that had not…

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REMEMBER ME
Afraid To Take A Step

Afraid To Take A Step

In a post-apocalyptic world, where humanity was lost in time and memory, there existed a long, eerie fence that stood as an ominous sentinel.   Stretching as far as the eye could see, it disappeared into a never-ending fog, shrouding the old, forgotten road that led to nowhere.   Nightfall cast its dark veil upon…

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ALTERED REALITIES
BUS TO NO WHERE

BUS TO NO WHERE

In the quiet stillness of a foggy night, a lone bus stop stood illuminated under the dim glow of a streetlamp, its red roof a beacon in the mist. The surrounding parking lot was empty, save for a solitary traffic cone, casting long shadows on the pavement. Inside the booth, a forgotten scooter leaned against…

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THE END
THE LAST FILL UP, EVER

THE LAST FILL UP, EVER

In the stillness of a foggy night, the lone gas station stood as a beacon of solitude, its fluorescent lights flickering against the mist. The hum of the neon sign was the only sound, echoing in the emptiness as if whispering secrets to the shadows. A single car pulled in, its headlights cutting through the…

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THE END
WHAT DO YOU WANT?!!

WHAT DO YOU WANT?!!

In the dim glow of twilight, as the last hues of sunset faded into the horizon, a shadowy figure emerged at the end of the narrow path lined with whispering trees. Its silhouette, tall and otherworldly, seemed to absorb the remaining light, casting an eerie presence over the quiet neighborhood. The air was thick with…

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SOMETHINGS NOT RIGHT
THE TOWNSFOLK

THE TOWNSFOLK

In the quiet of the night, a mysterious figure cast an eerie shadow against the old barn, its spindly limbs stretching across the weathered wood. The townsfolk whispered tales of the creature that roamed the outskirts, a guardian of secrets long buried beneath the earth. As the moonlight danced on its form, the figure seemed…

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SOMETHINGS NOT RIGHT
THERE IS NOTHING GOOD HERE

THERE IS NOTHING GOOD HERE

In the desolate heart of winter, when the world lay blanketed beneath a shroud of snow, there emerged an unsettlingly uncanny figure that threatened the fragile peace of the night. It was a time where silence ruled; a darkness so thick it echoed in the hollow sighs of the wind. The moon, with its pale…

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SOMETHINGS NOT RIGHT
Last Room On The Right

Last Room On The Right

In the depths of a desolate, unnerving office building, there existed a hallway corridor that seemed to be forever lost in silence.   The walls were painted a sad dilapidated beige, with each step echoing hauntingly down the seemingly endless passage. The low hum of flickering lights barely pierced the dense atmosphere, filled with the…

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ALTERED REALITIES
A DAWN THAT WILL NEVER COME

A DAWN THAT WILL NEVER COME

In a quiet village, where whispers of the past lingered in the misty air, two shadowy figures emerged from the fog, their elongated forms barely discernible against the night sky. The townsfolk, lost to memory… The village lay enveloped in a shroud of mist, its cobblestone streets winding like serpents through an eerie landscape. Decades…

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ALTERED REALITIES
DON’T COME HERE

DON’T COME HERE

In the dimly lit stairwell, shadows clung to the corners like secrets waiting to be uncovered. There, at the bottom, a figure crouched in the darkness, its form barely discernible but undeniably present. The air was thick with silence, broken only by the distant wail of wind, as if the world held its breath. In…

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DYSTOPIAN
WHY DID IT COME TO THIS

WHY DID IT COME TO THIS

In the heart of the city, where skyscrapers pierced the clouds, an enormous, otherworldly creature hovered silently above, casting an eerie shadow over the streets below. Its presence was both mesmerizing and terrifying, as if time itself had paused to witness this surreal spectacle. In the heart of a city once vibrant and alive, where…

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ALTERED REALITIES
NEVER AGAIN

NEVER AGAIN

In the shadowy depths of the ancient forest, where moonlight barely pierced the thick canopy, a mysterious creature emerged, its slender form blending seamlessly with the night. It moved with an eerie grace, pausing to inspect the ground as if searching for something lost to time. The forest, usually alive with nocturnal sounds, fell silent,…

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SOMETHINGS NOT RIGHT
FORESAKEN

FORESAKEN

In the heart of the abandoned factory, where whispers of the past lingered in the shadows, a creature emerged from the darkness, its form twisted and surreal. The walls, adorned with cryptic graffiti, seemed to pulse with a life of their own as the creature moved, its presence both eerie and mesmerizing. It slithered across…

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SOMETHINGS NOT RIGHT
CITADEL

CITADEL

In the heart of a desolate landscape, where the sun had long ceased to shine, stood the old citadel—a monolithic structure of concrete and steel, its dark grey facade looming like a specter against the barren horizon. The building, triangular in shape, stretched upwards for twenty stories, its long walls punctuated by a mere handful…

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DYSTOPIAN
NEVER ARRIVED

NEVER ARRIVED

In the heart of a city long forgotten, where the air hung heavy with the scent of decay and despair, an abandoned subway car sat in eternal stillness. Its once vibrant colors had faded into a dull, lifeless gray, blending seamlessly with the desolate surroundings. The world above had crumbled into dust, and the echoes…

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SOMETHINGS NOT RIGHT
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You Shouldn’t Come In Here

You Shouldn’t Come In Here

In a timeless realm known as The Backrooms, there existed a dark and abandoned room that radiated an unnerving aura. The room seemed to have been trapped in a perpetual state of desolation and despair.   With no visible escape or hope of salvation. Those unfortunate enough to find themselves within its clutches became lost…

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BACKROOMS
M-A-R-I-A

M-A-R-I-A

R206’s servos hummed in the empty corridor. The walls were cracked and stained. Old lights hung from the ceiling, dead and dark. R206 checked its sensor again. No life form. No heartbeat. “This place is mine,” it said in a soft mechanical voice. Outside the hallway, silence stretched on. The world beyond was gone. Man…

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THE END
CUBICLE

CUBICLE

In the final days of humanity, long after the last breath was drawn and the last voice silenced, the office remained—an eerie monument to ambition, routine, and the quiet machinery of collapse. Rows of cubicles stretched into the dimness like tombstones, each one a shrine to forgotten lives. The monitors flickered with ghostly static, casting…

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