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Rated: 13+ · Book · Action/Adventure · #2255675
The Eyes Of Someone In The Backrooms
This Novel Is Off The Creepypasta, The Backrooms, This Is Not Meant To Inform, Just To Guess What People See In The "Backrooms"

----> Link To The Backrooms Wiki https://backrooms.fandom.com/wiki/Backrooms_Wiki

Now That I Got That Cleared Up! Lets Get Into The Story

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It was a beautiful day in Ohio. There was barely any clouds, the sun was shining on my face and the winds were blowing gently.
My name is Kyle, The once internet popularity for breaking drywall, chugging monster energy and doing dumb stuff for internet fame.
I'm not that type of guy, although I could break through drywall, I won't. I'm smart and most of the time got good grades in school, I'm strong and can keep a cool head in most situations. I always keep a Boy Scout Multi tool in my back pocket and I will never use it on someone, that's how you get arrested in most situations. My phone, a IPhone 11 Mini, can hold a pretty good charge and I also most of the time carry a charging block, always charged, no matter what.

I also have a brother, his name is Konner and he's a bit younger than me. He pretty much follows in my footsteps and has the same things as I do, although his Boy Scout Multi tool is a bit smaller and its blue and his phone is blue. Ironic I know.

"Kyle, come on you dumb ass, we have stuff to do," Konner said. "Fine" I said grumpily. I headed back inside and headed up the stairs to finish unpacking my room. My phone was on the charger, so was the battery block. '125$ well spent... I hope.' As I looked at my charging block, hoping it will come really usefull one day. I started unpacking as I was thinking on putting all this stuff somewhere.

I grabbed a box of clothes and started putting it in it's corresponding drawers, pants in the bottom, undergarments in the second, shirts in the third, socks in the forth. Just like always. "Fuc-" A voice said then suddenly cut out. It sounded like... Konner's voice.

I headed to Konner's room to see what had happened. Konner was no where to be seen, "I swear he was here?" I looked a the ground, Had it always been that dark? The carpet was entirely white, now it's a gray carpet, "What the?" I said weirded out. I reached for the gray carpet for my hand to phase right through it. Had Konner noclipped out of reality? I sprinted to my room to grab my phone, block charger, knife, and a very small First Aid Kit I had in my closet at the time. I ran back to Konner's room and put my foot in the gray part of the carpet, I double checked too see if I had everything on me... I did. I put my other leg in and my foot, already in the gray part of the carpet all the way in, I breathed deeply and put the rest of my body in the gray carpet. I saw black and ended up in Level 0
#1. Inside The Backrooms Part 1
ID #1014797 entered on July 31, 2021 at 1:54pm


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