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…
Author: LARRYBOOKER77@LIVE.COM
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…
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…
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….
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…
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…
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…
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…
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…
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…
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…
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…
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…
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…
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…
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.
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…
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,…
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….
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…
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…
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…
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…
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…
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…
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…
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…
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…
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…
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…
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…
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…
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…
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…
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…
