Historical

The Backrooms Decrypted: The Terror Hotel (Level 5)
Greetings, old chap. Those last few levels of The Backrooms have really been taking a toll on your health, happiness, and sanity, eh? You seem tired, perhaps ready to finally take the weight off your feet. Though really, what did you anticipate when you chose to travel to this multi-leveled hell near Earth? Of course, we are not here to pass judgment. We are only here to assist you in your journey and to chronicle every step of it, so where is the fun in that? And because that's exactly what you'll find here, we sincerely hope you're prepared for some warm, traditional hospitality. Greetings from Level 5 of The Terror Hotel. As soon as you enter the main hall, your senses are caressed by a hazy scent of lavender-scented air freshener and the low, steady hum of smooth jazz. The other Backrooms levels have been openly hostile, or at the very least unwelcoming, to human presence, but something about this place just seems to invite you in. How could something that is, in theory, so incredibly relaxing also be so oddly terrifying? It is designed to appear to be a posh hotel from the 1920s or 1930s, possibly from the early 20th century. The Stanley Hotel, a century-old hotel in Estes Park, Colorado, which served as the inspiration for Stephen King's novel The Shining, and other half-formed memories of places you are unsure you ever visited as a child also come to mind.
By Info3 years ago in Fiction
The Backrooms Decrypted: Going Insane In The Abandoned Office (Level 4)
Dear Explorer, welcome. We pull you back in just when you think you're out, don't we? But don't be concerned. As you travel further into the liminal nightmare known as "The Backrooms," we'll be here to keep you company. And hey, would you look at that? You're on Level 4! What a stunning location. Take a deep breath and inhale the aromas of burning rubber and warm, fresh copy paper. Toes can be spread out on the shorn, grey carpet. Observe the many anodyne walls' gloriously broad palette of gray. This level is referred to as "The Abandoned Office" for a reason. In a depressing way, it's funny. It's possible that earlier levels had a more overtly ominous or perilous appearance, but this one gives you a peculiar shiver. You proceed in eerie silence, keeping a safe distance from the wire-encrusted pillars that, in your mind, might be hiding any number of strange, aggressive monsters. As you go along, a strange lump forms in your throat. You've already been here. The offices back in your home reality are, if not exactly here, then somewhere close. You were an intern, rushing to get coffee orders and trying your hardest to remember the names of your superiors. You were never in a position you were proud of.
By Info3 years ago in Fiction
The Applicant
'Well, your credentials and references are all in order. Which one would hope from an experienced administrator like yourself, eh?'
By Nick Jordan3 years ago in Fiction
The Shang-ri La Plant
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By WanFir3 years ago in Fiction
The Pharaoh is standing trial before the Gods
The Pharaoh is standing trial before the Gods. The Egyptians are accusing him of deliberately bringing about the hardship that has plagued their country for years. They say he has failed to protect them from this suffering, and they want him punished for his actions. The Gods are deciding what to do with him, but some Egyptians say he should be punished and others say he should be spared by the Gods. Who will prevail?
By Nipun M. Wijerathne3 years ago in Fiction
Confined
The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. It had been many years since Sarah last gazed through the window in her bedroom. From the outside, it appeared that she was living a secluded life with no contact from the outside world. Little did anyone know, this window held the key to her escape from the prison of her home.
By Della Lonaker3 years ago in Fiction
5 Guidelines for fiction writers
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By Johanna Wanjiru3 years ago in Fiction
One hundred year of evaluation
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By Samira3 years ago in Fiction
Real horror stories that have already happened
A month passed since Amr and his mother stayed in the building, and then some strange events began as if someone was calling him or his mother even though he found her sleeping, and he noticed that he was the only one who heard the voices, so he went to do an audiometry, and there they put a stethoscope on his ear and the doctor asked him what he hears So he told him that there were sounds of a typewriter clicking, the sound of a wireless signal, and incomprehensible noises, so he put the headphones back on, and a woman’s scream appeared, which tired his ear. He can move a lot.
By ABDO3 years ago in Fiction
Behind the Last Window
Behind the Last Window It was a dark and stormy night, the kind that made you want to curl up under a blanket and never leave your bed again. The wind howled and the rain pounded against the windows, as if trying to find a way inside.
By Paul Smith3 years ago in Fiction
The Most Krampus-ful Time of the Year...
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. A beautiful sight, giving lie to the dangers that appeared shortly after the clouds lit up the blackness, drowning out the stars and moon.
By Natasja Rose3 years ago in Fiction
Genesis. Beyond the stars
The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. It is beautiful to behold, beyond the terror of aloneness, this tiny view of the vastness of space.
By Novel Allen3 years ago in Fiction