You have stepped past the threshold of recorded reality. These corridors, unrendered rooms, and endless empty halls exist in the silence between frequencies. Proceed at your own risk.
It feels like I’m alone.
Where am I?
If you’re not careful and you unknowingly slip out of reality and start to notice that things are odd, off, don’t seem or feel right… in the wrong areas, you may have ended up in the Backrooms. Where it’s nothing but the stink of old moist carpet, the madness of mono-yellow, the endless background noise of fluorescent lights at maximum hum-buzz, and approximately six hundred million square miles of randomly segmented empty rooms to be trapped in. You may not ever find a way out…
God save you if you hear something wandering around nearby, because it sure as hell has heard youโฆ
I canโt recall how I got here.
I Just Realized That The Last Car I Saw Was An Hour Agoโฆ
EMPTINESS
In a world shrouded by fog and darkness, the ruins of once-great cities stand empty and forgotten. The wind howls through empty streets, carrying with it the whispers of the past. Nature has begun to reclaim what was once hers,โฆ
TRAPPED
In the heart of a forgotten city, hidden behind overgrown vines and a veil of silence, stood the haunted hospital. An entity of shadows and echoes, it whispered tales of souls trapped in its eternal grip. Among these stories wasโฆ
Between what was and what’s next.
A place beyond our world, abandoned… only reached by slipping through the cracks of reality.
If you are not paying attention in your surroundings and you are anywhere too long. You could end up in a space between spaces. A boundary between two points in time, space, or both. Itโs the middle ground between two grounds, the mid-structure between two structures.
Youโre neither here nor there, neither this nor that. At the same time, youโre both here and there. Both this and that.
All of these places are transitory places… Weโre not supposed to stay in these places for too long… Hope, you do NOT become trapped.
Something seems off!