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"Salve? ecquis est? Aliquis? Omnino? No... no NO NO NO!"
Jacob walked for a few. Walking to school, just another regular day... He knew it would be regular. As always, it was regular. Then his foot was caught on something, no rock, mushroom, moss or lump on the ground. His leg was inside the ground. He couldn't believe this. Not at all. Never would he believe this. He was falling through the floor.
Jacob then woke up looked around stepped on the moist carpet, looked at the flickering lights, and he saw a orangish colored wall. He could just walk through it, there was a note on the table, it read: "Welcome, you have found the Manila Room, one of the M.E.G outposts, it is our main outpost here in The Backrooms. Enjoy your stay because you will be here a long time." signed by Ryan Kingsley.
He walked, Jacob couldn't find anyone or anything but chairs and random pieces of cobblestone in the floor, He walked until he found a door, there was something different with this door, it had an exit sign that ominously glowed red, he walked through it he was now somewhere new, somewhere he had seen before. Just a memory. Only a memory. He grabbed a flashlight and walked until he heard something walking closer, and closer to him.
Note:
Inspiration: I just wanted to write something about The Backrooms, Thanks!
~ Your Writer,
Joshua Cook.
Jacob then woke up looked around stepped on the moist carpet, looked at the flickering lights, and he saw a orangish colored wall. He could just walk through it, there was a note on the table, it read: "Welcome, you have found the Manila Room, one of the M.E.G outposts, it is our main outpost here in The Backrooms. Enjoy your stay because you will be here a long time." signed by Ryan Kingsley.
He walked, Jacob couldn't find anyone or anything but chairs and random pieces of cobblestone in the floor, He walked until he found a door, there was something different with this door, it had an exit sign that ominously glowed red, he walked through it he was now somewhere new, somewhere he had seen before. Just a memory. Only a memory. He grabbed a flashlight and walked until he heard something walking closer, and closer to him.
Note:
Inspiration: I just wanted to write something about The Backrooms, Thanks!
~ Your Writer,
Joshua Cook.
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