The Place Full of Yellow Walls and Bright Fluorescent Lights. Could this be the Backrooms I'd only heard about?
A person finds themselves in the mysterious Backrooms and discovers that staying still might not guarantee safety after all.
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No matter how far I walked, there was no end in sight. If this really was the Backrooms, surely an entity would appear.
What if I could survive by not moving and staying in one place? I stood there for a full hour.
My legs had gone numb, but truly nothing happened at all. I felt momentarily relieved and this time, I sat down.
Then the fluorescent light in the ceiling went out, and I heard a voice in my own tone say, "Welcome."
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